{Harry}Diane laid flat on the seat, her face upwards, then I slid my hand underneath her top. She took in a sharp audible breath through parted mouth. Diane's skin was soft, warm and smooth. I didn't know why she wanted my palm over her skin, I don't know if it really eases her pains or how it does it, but I know I like having my hand pressed on her skin just like I am currently doing. "You can move your hand upwards too" She said with a voice that was as light as the summer breeze. It made it hard for me to say no again. She had her eyes trailed on me and I had mine boring right into hers. I began to crawl my hand up and up till my fingers brushed underneath her bra. She gasped softly while I froze instantly, not tearing my eyes off her. What the hell just happened? I could swear that I felt something inside me just now, something odd. I retracted my hand from Diane's stomach and rose to my feet. I thought of walking away from her but I just couldn't do it. I could not leave
{Diane}Harley and Henry did not stop staring between Harry and I. They were still trying to understand what was really going on, why I was with him till this time of the day, what we were really doing while everyone was away. They should wonder why we haven't killed each other too. "And....." Henry started, moving his eyes left and right. "What is going on?" Harley completed the sentence for him. Okay, time to talk. "Uhm...." I cleared my throat, stealing a quick look at Harry, hoping he was ready to help, but the jackass was simply standing like a useless statue, he does not look like he's gonna help out here. "So, the thing is uh...." Harley and Henry had all their focus on my face. "I ahh...I...." They rose their brows at my stuttering. Are triplets usually like this?"It's not exactly what...." "Harry, did you kidnap her?" Henry asked his brother with raised brows. "What? No!" I laughed shortly "No one was kidnapped" Harley tilted her head, her eyes narrowed "He threate
{Harry}I casually rested my back on the couch Diane had laid on hours ago, my eyes were moving between the tv and my phone and I was also aware of Harley's eyes flicking from my face to the tv. That action was seriously getting on my nerves. My triplet sister sometimes wants to know every fucking thing going on around and I can bet she's been dying to question me ever since I entered the house, I could see that on her face and I was sure she could also see on my face that I wasn't ready to entertain questions, especially from her and most especially about the topic I was avoiding. Diane's topic. "I can feel your eyes on me, Harley" I said as I blindly picked another slice of pizza, my eyes right on the screen of phone. "I know you can" She said quietly. "Dad called and said he won't be visiting this weekend anymore" Henry informed as he grabbed a bottle of fruit juice from the kitchen. I almost forgot he was present. "I really miss the man" I also miss my dad, but I wasn't going
{Diane}Harry knows how to get on my nerves easily at any time. How could he just walk away without a word, leaving my mind in a puzzled state. I have just few days left to make Harry agree to this date. Fuck me. What am I gonna do? "Diane, are you okay?" A voice had asked me but I was too engrossed in my thoughts, chewing my mouth and staring hard at Harry whose seat was not too far from mine. It seems his seat us destined to be near me everytime. "Diane" The voice called my name again in a louder whisper. I still didn't stop my thoughts, I got deeper into it. "What is going on between you and Harry?" "Uhh?!" I exclaimed, putting a pause to my thoughts. I turned my head sharply to the person who'd asked me the question and I already found his eyes on me. I blinked at the guy wearing his cute glasses. Nelson "What is going on between Harry and I?" I parroted the question. Nelson had a small, mischievous smile on his face. "If his name could get your attention, it means you w
{Harry}Ever since I saw Diane arrive at the party with Nelson, I couldn't take x my eyes off her. "You're here" I said to her as I stood in front of her, conscious of the way she ran her gaze all over me. "Yes" She cleared her throat "I'm here" She said, slowly rubbing her fingers over her forehead. I never knew she was going to be at this party, I never even thought of her staying outside of her beautiful home since she behaved like a plastic princess that cannot last a whole day in the harsh part of the world out there. "And you're here too" She added after staring at me for seconds. Of course I've been here, and unfortunately I couldn't stop myself from paying attention to the way she's allowed herself to get easily connected to Nelson in the public. "Yeah, I'm here and I can see you're having a good time with your...." I gave the quiet guy at my side a quick glance "Your boyfriend" "And I'm sure you're also having a good time with your girlfriend?" She folded her arms acro
{Diane}I think I'm gonna have a heart attack now."You said one of the Michaelson guys" I uttered in a low voice already on my feet with Nelson sticking to my side. Ricky lifted the corner of his lips "Harry is one of the Michaelson guys, isn't he?" Oh, no.Why would Ricky dare me to give Harry a lap dance? There are other hot guys in this party but he was chosen to get a lap dance from me. Seriously. Harry freaking Michaelson? "SHE..." Harry furrowed his thick black brows and pointed a finger to my face "SHE would be giving me a lap dance?" He raised the question like he was trying to confirm what he heard. Did he think Ricky misspoke? I would be glad if the guy actually made a mistake. "Yes" Ricky answered Harry confidently to show he knew what he was doing. "Diane would be giving you, Harry, a lap dance" No."Or...." Ricky glanced at me with a smirk and returned his eyes back to Harry "Are you scared of what this....hot goddess is capable of doing to you?" Ricky asked Harry,
{Harry}Diane's hair was not in her usual big braids today and frankly I was beginning to miss those neat, big braids but I also like to see her full, brown hair tied up like this, it suits her round face perfectly. For the past one hour, or more than that, it's just been the two of us alone at my place. "Sooooo...." her lips formed a sexy, pouty shape and her hazel eyes were focused on the book she was holding. "Another date" She smiled a little and looked up at my face briefly, then she twisted her plump lips when she saw my expression "Do you ever smile?" Her question still didn't make me smile, instead it made me give a deeper frown. "That's the first question you're going to ask me right after tutoring me, seriously?" "It was a harmless question" She stated, also deepening her frown which set her full mouth to become more pouty "All you could have done was give a yes or no answer" She wrote something on the small sized book with colourful hard cover she was holding and raised
{Diane}When Harry blurted out the word 'kiss', my throat suddenly went dry. "Harry" I called his name the second. The question was too much for my innocent heart to handle at the moment "A kiss?" I whispered, my heart racing. I needed to be sure the bad boy Harry was requesting a kiss from me. ME. Harry hates me, why would he wanna kiss me? He opened his lips halfway, getting my mental focus pointed there for some seconds. He stared me for so long that I thought he wasn't going to say anything, but he talked. "You said anything" He reminded me calmly, drifting his sultry gaze to my lips. I gulped down the saliva in my mouth. "I didn't think you'd ask for a kiss" I said truthfully, feeling nervous as heat settled inside my stomach, making me recall when I was on his thighs, straddling him, rotating my hips, feeling heated all over while maintaining intense eye contact with him. "I didn't think so too" He mumbled.I slightly creased my brows in puzzlement at his words. "What?"
{Harry}Something is wrong with me. Amanda tried to flirt with me, exposing the top of her boobs to me, but I wasn't moved, not even a bit, because it wasn't what I wanted. Cara also appeared, sitting close to me, too close that I almost complained and when she tried to kiss me, I quickly turned my head to the side to avoid the mouth to mouth contact. Why? Why did I do that? Why did I not allow Cara to kiss me like before? She had asked why I was avoiding her and the truth is, I never thought of her since the last time I fucked her. It's always been a brown haired, hazel eyed girl on my mind for weeks now. "You want me to visit tomorrow?" Cara asked, bringing her face closer for a kiss but a voice stopped her. "Harry" I looked up sharply and met with Diane's dark eyes. "Hey" I almost stammered feeling like I have been caught doing something very wrong. "Hi" She greeted back coldly. Okay, she's in a bad mood.I rubbed the back of my head sluggishly, feeling a bit awkward, and
{Diane}Harry dipped a veiny hand in the pocket of his stylish black jeans, strolling with an appealing arrogance. Wait, appealing arrogance? Does that even make sense? He reached the bar in no time and having a close view of his physique almost made me lost my senses "D...."I know I love it when he calls me that. "Hi" I whispered, almost losing my voice too at the mere sight of him. He looked like someone that could be tasted, and not just tasted, he could eaten too, like, for real. I bet most girls here would like.....love to eat him up. "Hey" He greeted back, using a tender tone. Nelson coughed....a fake cough and Ricky emulated his action, making me smile a little until Harry brought his face near mine.My heart started racing as I vividly recalled kissing in front of friends at the party wasn't exactly part of the plan, although I don't mind. He looked intensely into my eyes, his lips dangerously near mine and I slowly divided my lips in readiness. His soft lips connecte
{Diane}Yesterday's romantic show was supposed to be for Amanda only but clearly, it wasn't. Nelson had watched the whole thing when I thought he would be somewhere with his friends, probably the classroom or library or something. I wonder just how many people had seen me kiss Harry. I chewed my mouth, staring at Nelson. What should I say to him?The truth? Nah. He's not supposed to know that I'm in a fake relationship with Harry, no one should know, that way, I would be rest assured that the secret is safe. It's not like I do not trust Nelson, but I can't put this burden on him by telling him such secret, I'm not ready to risk anything right now. "Harry and I...." I swallowed nervously. "Things are complicated between us" "Obviously" Nelson remarked and with the smirk on his face, I do not know if he was being sarcastic or not."Miss Pierce and Mr Jackson" The teacher barked out our surnames and we looked up simultaneously. "Is there something you'd like to tell the whole cl
{Diane}Harry was staring down at me, like he was peering right into my innocent soul. My heart started to flutter and my legs gradually became weak, it didn't help matters that he was directly in front of me. "We need to kiss again" I squeaked, my whole insides filled up with nervousness."Do you know...." Harry moved his face foward "–how much I wanna taste your lips again?"My breath caught.His gaze darkened "You know how I'm crazily in love with how your tongue feels over mine?" His erotic confession in this heated tension pulled my lips apart. "I wanna kiss you too....but...." I swallowed and halted. His eyes bore through mine "But what?" And his low voice was so hot. "What about...." I bit my lower lip, hesitating but his deep gaze urged me to continue "What about the other girls around you? Amanda, Lena, Cara...""And what about them?" He questioned firmly. I shook my head slightly. "They want you""But I want you" His finger tips touched some strands of my hair "Do you
{Harry}It was ten minutes past the time Diane was supposed to be here but she has not appeared and I wondered what could be the problem. Did she change her mind? I mean, Diane has never been the type to be late for discussions at my place, she was never even late for my homeworks and I couldn't help but think she was still avoiding me even after the intense conversation we had in school. "Everything alright?" Harley asked, passing me a curious look."Hm" I hummed at her, not in the mood to make a sentence but when she lingered her persual on me, I was forced to say out something. "Yeah, everything is alright" "Okaaayy" She dragged, returning her eyes to the tv, and I secretly prayed she does not say anything else again, but after few seconds, I knew my prayer wasn't answered when Harley turned her face to me again. "Harry–""Don't say it" I warned her sharply. "But–""Don't" I said with force, pointing a finger at her. She rose her brows, lowered them and turned her face away,
{Diane} It has not been easy avoiding Harry for so long, but I tried not to give up. I had thought my hatred for the blue eyed, arrogant model would make the task so simple for me, boy I was wrong. So wrong. I shouldn't let Lena's presence bring up those crappy emotions inside me, but I couldn't control myself. I was bothered and that was ridiculous because I knew fully well that everything with Harry was fake and to make things worse, he is a playboy. He's had sex with different girls and dumped them after that. I sensed a male figure standing behind me and I breathed in. "Nelson, can you stop doing that? You're making me feel weird" "Nelson is gone" A husky voice replied and I froze. If that wasn't Nelson, then who talked? Slowly, I rotated my head to the back and I wished I hadn't done that as my eyes connected with Harry's dark eyes. In a flash, he was grabbing my waist and pushing me to the wall. I gasped at the feeling of his strong, warm touch around my waist. "Har
{Harry} I called Diane's name after she had stormed off. She was obviously angry, I mean really angry. I hoped I'd be able to get to her in time and talk to her, though I still don't know what to say but I know I've got some explaining to do. Unfortunately, I was late. Diane had entered the car and was ready to leave and that was how I lost the chance to settle things instantly. After cursing under my breath, I strolled back to the house, feeling upset and when I saw Lena sitting on one of the armchairs, my annoyance increased. "What are you doing here?" I attacked with a glare. "I'm here for Henry. We have a project to work on" She revealed. I sighed and combed my hair backwards with my fingers "Why didn't you...." I shook my head, feeling more annoyed than I was seconds ago "Why didn't you just say that from the start?" "Because I don't need to?" She shrugged. "You don't need...." I scoffed, trailing off. "For fucks sake, Lena, you made her believe you're here for my d
{Diane}The moment Harry finally agreed to continue the fake relationship, I suddenly ran out of ideas. I think it's the way he stared at me that caused distractions for me, I just couldn't think properly as I was so conscious of his deep gaze on me. "What?" I barked, meeting his stare. He examined me with his unreadable gaze. "How often do you bewitch people with your eyes?" I frowned, puzzled at his question. I could have just concluded he was joking, but this is not Henry, this is Harry. He does not make a joke or crack a smile. Some ways to differentiate the two identical brothers is their expressions and attitudes. "There's just something about your eyes....I don't know...." he looked deeply into my eyes. I cleared my throat, feeling a bit nervous with his intense stares. "We should be talking about how to make Henry believe you're in love with me" He blinked to unlock his eyes from mine. Oh, I can now breathe properly. "You've got everything planned out, right?" He que
{Diane}Henry likes me, but I'm fake dating his brother Harry who hates me. Henry thought I had a real relationship with his brother Harry so he got mad. Really mad. Now Harry wants break up the fake relationship because he does not want to hurt his brother Henry, what should I do? I thought about that all night and I'm thinking about it again. "How was your night?" Nelson asked me as he waited for me to get my things from my locker. "Terrible. My night was terrible" I replied truthfully and tiredly. "Why?" He asked concernedly. I slammed my locker shut. "Because...." "Ohmygod, it's Harry!"Yeah, I stopped talking when I heard a girl whispering that sentence to her friend...if that could even be called a whisper. "He is always so hot" Another one whispered as she walked passed me. "I wanna melt right now" I rolled my eyes with so much irritation that I feared my eyes would be falling off soon.I noticed the girls had their head turned to a particular direction and when I als