When I walked into the club, my plan was to finally seduce my ex-boss. But I don't expect him, the man with his dirty British mouth and sexy as sin smirk.
I don't expect the way he takes one look at me and claims me for his own... Or the way he craves control.
Because I crave to give it.
It doesn't matter if something darker lingers in his eyes, or desperation tinges his touch. It doesn't matter if those things nudge at my addictive personality.
The rules are simple:
One night.
One fuck.
Run.
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Temptation [h.s.] ✔
Fanfiction❝The moment I walked in to find Mr. Tall, Dark, Handsome, and Oh So British, my mind-blowing one night stand, as my photographer for the shoot that could change it all, I knew life was throwing me a curveball. The moment he, Harry Styles, walked int...