I stared at her while she looked at my art. "this painting is beautiful" she says with a sparkle in her eyes. "the colors seem to fight for dominance, like two lovers in the night" she whispers. I smile down at her, loving how she had described it. I almost wanted to tell her that she had inspired it, she was one of the lovers fighting for dominance, but my career was the other lover. I wanted to tell her that maybe one day lovers would never had to fight for dominance, not when our love would be equal.

It was almost criminal how much he wanted her.

On the verge of falling apart, long time girlfriend, Aurora, gets into an accident that wipes away most of her memory but remembers only the most valuable things like Harry but Harry has another lover who won't let go so easy. Can he be someone she can rely on to hold her together? will he stay to help her recovery road even if there isn't anymore love?

"Say my name," Harry said, his hands groping my butt and pushing me against the wall. "Say it." "H-Harry." I whined, and he abruptly pushed his pelvis against me, pinning me to the wall and pulling his head back to look at me. "That's not my name." He growled. His eyes were full of lust and his breathing was heavy on my cheeks. "Daddy." _____________________________________________ This is NOT a l*rry fanfic _____________________________________________ #1 in Fanfiction - 05/20/17 #2 in harrystylesau - 04/28/23 #25 in harrystyles - 01/13/20 #32 in sugardaddy - 01/03/21 #101 in styles - 04/28/23 #171 in onedirection - 05/26/20