Bad Boy. Good Lips. Harry Styles (FanFiction)
"I was addicted to his bad boy feeling, and I could not get enough of his perfect lips." *EDITING*
"I was addicted to his bad boy feeling, and I could not get enough of his perfect lips." *EDITING*
"I have been watching you for a while now, my love" he whispered darkly in my ear. "Why are you doing this to me" I squeaked, earning a low chuckle from him. "Because" he said, moving his hands from the wall above my head and down my body, resting very low on my waist. "I can". ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~...
In a setting where the past meets the future, technology and way of living has completely destroyed the world, forcing everyone to turn back to old ways to try and preserve the Earth. Women are dressed elegantly again, and the usual hustle and bustle of cars throughout the streets has been replaced with the charm of h...