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Dear Brother. H.S By Antonette Liebermann Characters: 8632

Updated: 2018-05-15 11:47

"If people are allowed to love life, then they should also be allowed to hate it." ~ Brian Fox


"Erm...what is he doing here ?" I nervously giggled. "On my sit, i presume."

"Oh, Harry is going with us...or have you forgotten that he is from the same neighborhood as us." Zayn added taking his seat but my seat was the window seat and Harry sat between Zayn and I.

"Right. How could I forget ?" I said sarcastically.

"Ma'am please take your seat the airplane is about to take off." the air hostess with the name tag Kate said in a hurry so I didn't have time to protest. Zayn stood up from his seat so I could pass but Harry kept sitting there typing on his phone. "Do you mind ?" I asked with my arms crossed. "I do mind, I guess you will just have to jump." He grimaced and I groaned.

I lifted my right leg to the other side of the seat making me hover on top of him reminding me of-

I suddenly lost my balance but quickly regained it as I place my palm on Harry's chest making him smirk. I slumped into my seat, breathing out from that embarrassing error.

"So you finally decided to go home ?" I looked at the window not wanting to listen to anything he had to say.

"I'm sorry sir but do you mind giving this seat to an elderly man over there. He wants to seat near the washrooms.." Kate the hostess asked Zayn who was already comfortably seated. The washrooms were only four rolls aways from my and Harry seat.

"Uhm yeah sure, no problem." Zayn smiled, i suddenly felt like he was doing it for the Hostess not the old man. Zayn winked at me and Harry before moving to his new profound seat, i grumbled because I was now all alone with Harry Styles and some unknown old man.


An Fourty minutes into the flight, i could feel Harry watching me and all I could do was stare at the clouds and the airplanes wing. The old man whom I had got to know as Mr. Carson with a bubbly personality but annoyed Harry in the few minutes he had introduced himself was now asleep.

"Are you going to ignore me the whole flight ?" Harry leaned in his warm breath on my neck. It sent shivers to my spine but I had to keep my composure.

"You know I'm glad you are here." He sighed.

"I missed you, please talk to me." He placed his hand on my thigh.

"Was i too rough? Did I hurt you ?" He whispered in my ear.

"Harry.." I squirmed but it came out as a moan. "Zayn could hear you, stop it." I warned.

"It doesn't fucking matter." He pulled my hand into his as he rubbed circles on it, i lost my mind.

"Its does." I added.

"Zaneh why are you doing thi

atched Harry's back as I couldn't find any other way of expressing how good and how much I was enjoying this. Harry kissed my neck as he explored the depth of me. My back being continuously hit against the wall. I moaned, making Harry stop his movement..."You are being a bad girl, what did we say about moaning..?" He smirked pulling hair to one side of my shoulder. "Please Harry..." I begged for him to continue thrusting..

"I won't - moaaan.." I moaned as he placed yet another thrust into my core. "Good girl." He gripped my naked butt as thrust deeper into my core, i felt weaker and weaker as I tightened around him. "That's it Angel." He starting going faster all this while it had been slow, my mind was lost, i couldn't think straight in a moment of ecstasy I exploded, he did too shooting his seeds inside me, giving me a warm and fuzzy feeling.

Wait I didn't feel like this the first time-

"We have to get you the after morning pill." He whispered as he placed a kiss on my forehead. He pulled out and I found myself regretting these events even though I enjoyed every moment of it.

I slipped into my clothes without saying a word but I didn't want to. This is not how I pictured my self, fucking -him- on the plane. I felt like a hoe.

"Zaneh, i enjoyed this. I don't regret it at all. You are beautiful and no girl has ever made me feel like this ofcause during sex." He said nervously running his hand through his curls.

"Uhm yah, it won't happen again."


"No Harry, you fucked me while my brother was out the door. That's just fucked up."

I opened the door and Zayn was no where I'm site so I returned back to my seat with a painful ache between my legs.


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