The way that he looked at her was quite enchanting. She was the only girl that he had ever loved and with just a few words she could change his whole perspective on the world, make it the way that she wanted. She had a control over him that no one really knew. She was beautiful. It was easy to have her face implanted into your mind because of beauty. She was quite manipulative making him do anything and everything that she wanted. She had him on a dangling string like a little puppet, and I guess she was his puppet too. It wasn't really her fault that he fell in love with her; it wasn't really his fault that she fell in love with him. I guess it just happened and it all started with the simplest form of lust. That is all he felt for her since that moment that he laid eyes on her. He just wanted her. Every single piece of her, and she knew it. She used it to her full advantage, and she did it quite well.
It wasn't supposed to happen that way. He wasn't supposed to fall in love with someone like her.
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Complicated // h.s.
FanfictionAfter Harry moved in with his father in Beverly Hills, his life turns upside down the moment that he laid eyes on his stepsister, Sawyer. It is a whirl wind of lust instantly. He can't stop it and she can't either.
