All Chapters of Falling For The Michaelson Bad Boy: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

{Diane}The Taylors dining room was large, larger than mine and it had friendliness and love in the air. Back at home, the dining room makes me feel nervous and pissed, here there was nothing like that. It's lively and comfortable. Cole, and Anita had also joined us for dinner. Cole is the Taylor's son, and Anita ia Cole's wife, so she's automatically the Taylors daughter in law and they seem to get along well with Ryan and Claire. "You know, Claire, I miss your delicious cakes" Anita said with a beam. "Just my cakes?" Claire feigned a frown. "You didn't miss me?" Anita laughed cheerfully "Of course I did. I missed you" More drinks arrived and I lifted my head from the table to look up at the ladies that were setting the drinks. They were three young ladies, their hands busy and their mouth kept shut. When I was about to lower my head back to the table, my eyes caught Henry's expression and I couldn't help but linger my observing look on him. His face was unusually serious and

{Harry}The Taylors have gone to their bedrooms, leaving us young ones here in the dining room to continue our playful conversations. We were all enjoying it way too much and wasn't ready to go to bed yet. I stared at Diane as she picked up the sliced cake with her fork and put into her mouth to chew slowly. I zoomed in on her pink soft mouth, moving sensually. It wasn't difficult to imagine that mouth wrapped around hard on. I let out an exhale and smirked, recalling the sounds she made as I touched her minutes ago. I loved how she reacted to my touch and how she showed me she wanted more by spreading her legs for me. That was hot as fuck. I picked up my phone and began to text her. The text that led to all that happened under the table. 'What are you thinking about?'Her phone beeped and she grabbed to read the message. Her cheeks turned pink after reading and she dropped her fork and began to type fastly. 'That was your punishment, wasn't it?'When I saw that, I couldn't help bu

{Diane}I sat on the bathroom tiles, resting my head on the door as fat tears streamed down my face. I shouldn't have ran from Harry like that but I couldn't control myself at that moment."Hey" I knew that was Harry. He knocked gently on the bathroom door but I wasn't ready to respond. I didn't want him to see me like this and I was too weak to speak. "Diane?" I wanted to say something but I couldn't. My voice was gone. "Diane, I'm sorry" He apologized and I felt so guilty that he had to do that. He shouldn't be apologising. "Please talk to me" He whispered his plea "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, I thought.... I..." He trailed off. Harry is apologising to me when it's not even his fault that I am messed up. "D, please, open the door and let's talk" He pleaded again but I was afraid if I utter a word, he would detect my weakness. I didn't want that. "I'm gonna wait here, D" He said with determination. "I'm gonna wait for you to open the door, I'm not gonna leave. I don

{Harry}I stared at Diane, waiting for her to say the name of the person that hurt her and caused the trauma she's been going through. When I get to know his name, I'll break his hands and cut off his fucking balls. He can't hurt Diane just like that get away with it. He's supposed to be in prison or something. "First time I saw him, something told me he wasn't as nice as people think he is" She started the story without telling me who he was. I'm not going to lay too much pressure on her. She's gonna tell me sooner or later when she feels comfortable pronouncing the name of the bastard. "He usually gives me this irritating flirty stares that frightens me, so one day..." She breathed in deeply. I could tell it's not all that easy for her to say this. "I was going to attend this party with my dad, it's a birthday party of one of his rich business friends, and a day before the party, I was invited to the house of the woman celebrating her birthday. She'd kindly asked me to spend the

{Harry}The Wilson guys deserves to be jailed. All of them. Dustin is an asshole, James his uncle is a pervert and I was ready to search everywhere for him, so I could get his dick on a chop board and slice it into pieces. Doing that would remind him of how to control his dick when around girls. "Already in a hurry to leave?" I asked sarcastically, standing behind Dustin and pleased with myself that I found him before he left. He turned his face to the back and the moment he saw me, he simpered. Fucking sonofabitch. "Harry Michaelson" He pronounced my name with mockery. "Dustin fucking Wilson, the guy who can't get over the fact that his ex could move from him and date freely"He chuckled sarcastically and stood boldly afront me. "Diane is not yours, you just don't know it yet" I laughed at his stupidity "What makes you so sure about that?""Because.... I am the only guy that can handle a fucked up girl like her" I punched his face with the anger I have been keeping inside me.