So, this girl I just met is from Virginia, USA. I don't know her very well but she is witty as a fox and wants to share the fun with us, wants to be a part of this lovely group of women that we have here from all over the world. This is @hes_wreckedme. Please welcome her to the family.
Friday Night
Something is compelling me to beg for a night at the club tonight and by no surprise Harry obliges my request without hesitation. The nights we do plan to go dancing Harry arrives at my apartment ready for a night under the flashing lights, where we will be mixed in a sea of bodies whom surely will become a sweaty mess with alcohol dripping their pores.
Without fail he's wearing something fashionable and sexy tonight. His thick thighs are covered with his favorite pair of black skinny jeans that adhere to every curve from his midsection to his ankles. His torso is draped with an airy white v-neck t-shirt and his chest exposed the perfect amount to leave something to the imagination. The ensemble is completed with a long black wool coat, his long chain hanging from his neck which is adorned with a delicate cross, his long brown curls swept up in a man bun to keep his perspiration off the back of his neck while dancing, and finally his large feet are safely tucked in his classic black boots. What a vision he is, and I swear if he wasn't my best friend and he had ever shown a microbit of sexual interest in me I would melt by the mere sight of him.
I shake the thought of it from my mind and wrap my arms around his neck giving him a welcome embrace. I ask Harry to pick out some music while I get ready to go take a shower. If I were any other woman and he was any other man he would be annoyed that I hadn't showered yet, but he knows I am not one to waste time spending hours getting ready to go out especially when I'm just going to ruin my appearance after hours on the dance floor. "I'll be quick I promise, and while I'm showering do you want to pick something for me to wear?" I say with a sideways grin. He nods accepting my request, giggles and waves me off.
While the shower water is warming up and I'm undressing the steam starts building in my bathroom. I can hear Harry rummaging through my closet. And there is no mistaking the sound of hangers dragging across the closet rod. I can't help but think how lucky I am to have such an amazing friend. The water has reached the perfect temp just as I'm fully undressed.I step under the warm rainfall of water and quickly wash my hair and body. I don't want to keep him waiting and I work swiftly so we can begin our evening.
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Harry Styles One Shots
FanfictionJust Harry Styles one shots. I will be inviting friends to submit their one shots here if they wish. It will be like our little fair. Friends sharing one shots and having a good time. an invitation to people around the world to contribute a piece.