" you also like the stars. make a wish. "
" i wish i was one of them. "
or
where harry is the new boy in town and louis is the rich asshole that has everything
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It's a book about mafia lord Louis and spoiled brat Harry. You can give it a try if you're interested. It's new and it'd mean a lot to me if you did! ❤️
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That day was spent by Harry chatting with his aunt, not realizing that in the process he upset Louis. The poor boy could only play with his fingers or button his phone when he wasn't following Harry around. But he never said a word when a frown dominated his features. Dahlia promised Harry that she's going to help him and give him his teenage life back. After all, they were family. Louis has no right to get upset and jealous over Harry doing what's best for him, but he couldn't help it. He just didn't understand why he felt that way. So there was only one way to find out.
In the moment the arrived at the cabin, Louis savagely jumped on Harry, pushing him roughly against the brute surface of the stone wall. Both of his hands were holding Harry's hostage above his head while his mouth was devouring Harry's more and more with each second that passed. Harry didn't understand what was happening. The older boy could only profit of the sweet taste from Harry's being. It was all so alluring.
At first, Harry stood frozen in his spot, not comprehending what was happening. Quickly after, he started putting everything in place and as he closed his eyes, his mouth moved against Louis' as slowly as possible. Though it was hard since Louis was devouring every single part of it. He had no choice but to give in the lust that flooded all over him, especially when Louis' scent invaded his senses, clouding his mind. Louis' touch on his skin set fireworks in his veins, sending an electric reaction to his system while his mouth did wonders to him. He must be dreaming. It's all too good to be real. He loved the way Louis dominated him, not even asking for entrance when his tongue trespassed on foreign territory, daring anyone who stood in its way to battle. His hands tried to move to the back of Louis' neck and entangle their fingers in his blue hair, but Louis growled in response as he noticed what Harry was trying to do. He pushed himself harder into Harry's body, slamming him against the cold wall once again. The youngest fought back a wince, a moan quickly making its way out of his throat as Louis but at his lip, tugging on it aggressively.
When Louis pulled away after what felt like an eternity, Harry winced at the loss of contact and his eyes instantly fell on Louis whose first instinct was to grab at his belt. What?
" Lou? " He grabbed his arms, palms pressing against his biceps. " I don't think- "
" I have to, Harry. " His voice sounded faded, almost like it was broken. It reminded Harry of a glass cracking under the pressure. " I have to or else... " a first sob escaped his throat.
Or else you'll leave me. Harry guesses as he saw the hurt clouding Louis' blue eyes like a storm, before the eldest rubbed the material of his blouse against his nose and his hands resumed to their previous actions. Hurt sharpened its claws on Harry's heart, a painful ache taking over. How could Louis think he was only good for sex? " Lou, baby. No- "
