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Probability [H.S]

Probability [H.S]

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WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing2h 14m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Nov 12, 2019
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Fanfic
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Harry Styles
Probability (Chance) : A probability is the chance that something of interest will happen and is commonly expressed as a proportion i.e. it ranges from 0 to 1, whereby a probability of 0 is considered impossible and a probability of 1 is considered as certainly going to occur. ***** "Will do, Navaeh." He dragged out my name, "it's so unusual, what does it mean?" "It's Greek and it means 'heaven.'" I said. "Hmmm does that mean that you're gonna open up your legs for me and take me to heaven?" He said softly while I close my eyes. His mouth was right by my ear as his breath fanned over my neck, awakening all the sensory nerves in that area and giving me goose bumps. His lips brushed my neck just below my ear ever so slightly. I shivered a little as blood rushed to my cheeks. I opened my eyes. suddenly becoming aware of the heat between my legs. He was awfully close. "You wish." I whispered, "maintain a distance from me. I am very sensitive." "Yeah, I can see." He smirked, "so Navaeh, tell me, what's the probability of me fucking you senseless and taking you to heaven?" I gasped and looked up at him in shock, did I hear right? "Zero. As in impossible." I said loudly ... * Navaeh Allen is an aspiring young lady hoping to make it big in the field of chemistry and physics, studying towards a Master's degree in applied physics and chemistry. Her life is going perfectly, just as she imagined it would be with her boyfriend Veer Triano in the small city of La Lucia. She loves her life, every single aspect of it. However, her 'perfect' life is completely turned upside down when Harry Styles (an electronic engineer and former high school peer of Navaeh) walks back into her life, dragging his past enemies and history of drugs into her perfect life. Will Harry and Navaeh see eye-to-eye? They will be hunted down. They will run. They will hide. But for how long? What's the probability any of them will make it out of this alive?
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{completed} "I want to go home." I plead. "Do you? Because Lydia, I will take you home myself if that's what you want." He says lowly. I knit my brows together in confusion. He takes another step toward me. "But, don't you remember? There's people out there, Lydia." He steps right up to me and tucks a piece of my hair behind my ear. "People who want to hurt you." he continues. I feel tears well up in my eyes as I let out a sharp exhale. Harry leans down so that his lips are right next to my ear and I tremble in pure terror. "And this time..." I feel him speak against my ear. "I won't be there to save you." he whispers darkly. -- ~crumble ; verb -to break apart into small fragments especially over a period of time due to deterioration. ~ loving him meant risking everything. he was trouble and she knew it... but it was so hard to stay away. Harry Styles is a criminal. He has criminal friends and lives a criminal lifestyle. Lydia White has been a good girl her whole life. A twist of fate causes the two of them to meet. Lydia falls for Harry but soon discovers who he is. Now, he has enemies out to get him...and her.

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