"Didn't your parents ever tell you not to talk to strangers?" I hover over her body. "Well if I do remember correctly you came on to me." She smiles innocently. "Nobody like a smartass." "And no one likes a dick." I chuckle. "You wanna play games angel?" "How can I play if I don't know the rules?" I cock my head to the side. "There are no rules...Although I do want something from you." I whisper. "Oh, and what would that be?" Grabbing her by the waist I bring her close to my chest and dip my hand under her skirt only to find that she was bare. "No underwear? Naughty girl." "Let go of me!" She struggles. "Your mind is telling me to leave but baby," I slip my finger inside of her, "Your soaking wet pussy is begging me to stay." // He didn't care about anybody's heart. Until it was hers. ♤ [Mature]

"I don't want my sister to know." I say to Harry as his fingers play with mine. "She's your best friend and practically hates me." "It will be our secret." He smiles gently. // Contains mature content read at own risk All rights reserved, 2016 © jkharrystyles

Harry and Hannah have been through hell and back, proving that they can survive just about anything as long as they have each other. It appears they are about to get the happy ending that they so rightfully earned, when a devastating tragedy turns their world upside down. Will the darkness of the past continue to haunt them? Or will a new darkness thrust upon them be the one thing they can't survive? Find out in the sequel to Saving Styles. *Absolutely no translations or reposting. NO EXCEPTIONS.*