Heat (h.s.)

Heat (h.s.)

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He rolled off of me, coolly laying beside me as I struggled to catch my breath. "Oh my God," I muttered when I finally felt like I could breathe again. "Enjoy yourself?" he chuckled. I didn't even need to see his face to know the annoying little smirk that would be plastered across it right now. I used to be no-nonsense, cold to a fault when it came to men. Then Harry comes along with his too tight skinny jeans and his hair that's always a little messed up. Despite all of the reasons that I shouldn't like him, I did. I was putty in his hands-and he knew it. __________ Sloane is from Charleston. Harry's favorite movie was filmed in Charleston. Harry needs a break from LA. Sloane needs a break from everything.
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2:00 am. Four hours to go. Everything had slipped out of her hands. How much ever she wanted him, she just couldn't have him, not now. All that she could do, was relive the memories.... Warning: Contains swear words. Don't read if you are not comfortable <3

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