Harris And Me Book Novels & Stories

A strange mixture of excitement and nervousness settled in my stomach. "Where are we?" I asked, my voice rough from sleep. Harris looked up from where he had been watching me and A smile immediately appeared on his face. "Morning, beautiful." I rubbed at my eyes. "Harris." He chuckled. "We're almost there." "Almost where?" "Somewhere safe," Harris answered with a smile. His hands gripped mine. "You don't have to be scared anymore."

Harris returned to the table, I immediately began to seek ways to disappear. Harris was a member of the Rush pack, particularly known for his Casanova ways. He had been breathing down my neck about dating him ever since I turned eighteen. Yes, he was part of the reasons I was given this job, yet, it didn't make me like him enough to say yes. I got the sense of a strange aura around him, and it made me want to keep my fair distance. Again, there was the thing where I wanted nothing to do with anything that had a penis. He watched me in silence, and boy, was I glad.

Kayden glared down at him, his silvered eyes narrowing coldly at him. “You can either take the money or leave now, or I can use my influence and make you disappear as if you never even existed in the first place.” Kayden’s voice was low and undisturbed like the flow of time, Harris felt a chill run down his spine and he cleared his throat, he took a few more steps back. “I think there seem to be a misunderstanding somewhere, please excuse me.”Harris walks away, glaring at Crystal one more time before he finally leaves.