You're Mine. |H.S|

"You're mine." Harry pushes me up against the wall and holds his hands to the back of my thigh. "Say it." I just stand there, my stomach feeling like it's about to burst with nervousness. "Say it!" He demands. "I'm yours, Harry." My breathes stuttering. The truth is I'm terrified of him.

Motel 6 // n.h

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