Devotion [h.s]

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SURPRISE!!

IVE BEEN WORKING ON A LITTLE SOMETHING;)

THE VIDEO ABOVE IS THE FANFIC TRAILER FOR BITS OF HIDEAWAY AND DEVOTION COMBINED;) It's clips of some things that have happened plus sneak peaks of what to expect coming up;)

Hope you enjoy it! Thank you for all of the love and support from the past three books. No one understands how much this all means to me and how much my heart skips a beat every time I see a positive comment and such. I am really happy everyone loves Harry and Amelia's crazy love story as much as I do.

(Also here's some smut for everyone down below)

Amelia Adams

My statement, my vulgar statement made him widen his eyes. I don't know if he was throw off by me saying fuck or by my sentence in general.

"Y-you want that? For me to pretend that I don't love you?" He asks in confusion, burning his eyes strongly into mine.

"Well I mean don't hurt me if that's what you're saying." I state, feeling a bit nervous now by his hesitation.

"I would never hurt you." He says.

"Okay then what's the problem here?"

"Remember last year at that party? You cried after we had sex because you thought I didn't love you anymore." He states.

"That was different, you were mad and acted like you hated me."

"Well, that's exactly how I'd act with other women." He shrugs while walking away from me, going to the nightstand.

I huff and walk up behind him, wrapping my arms around his firm body as he shuffles through the nightstand drawer for something. I slip my hands under his shirt and trace my fingers over his hard abs, kissing his spine.

"Harry, you're a control freak." I say calmly while kissing his back. He chuckles and shakes his head while taking out the pill bottle.

"If that's your flattering way of getting me into bed then you'll have to try harder then that." He says while taking out a pill and swallowing it dry, his back still face me as I kept my arms wrapped around him.

"I'm not saying it to flatter you, I'm stating a fact. You love control, you've always have. So don't you miss having.. it all?" I say quietly, making him freeze and stand up more straight - shutting the drawer.

"Amelia it's not a good idea." He rejects.

"C'mon Styles-" I run my hands up and down his torso, feeling every dip in his skin pass under my fingertips under his shirt. "Wouldn't you like to tap into your old dirty ways for once? No matter how much you may enjoy things now, I know a part of you misses the control you used to have over girls in the bedroom." I whisper, really surprised in myself for saying such things.

But what can I say, this man has made me wild.

In a blink he turned around and snapped his hands around both of my wrists, holding them in front of my chest. He turned me and forced me down to sit on the bed, crouching down to be at my level while still holding my wrists.

"You're pushing it." He mutters, making me smirk.

"Am I?" I say teasingly.

"Amelia you don't know what you're getting yourself into." He rasps darkly.