Riding Into Love

Riding Into Love

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Harry Styles
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I swear I could hear his name being called in the arena’s sound system. “Harry Styles” was being repeated over and over again, creating an echoed effect, blurring my mind with nothing but his perfectly brown locks flowing in the wind. His perfect facial complexion captivating all his fans in the crowd, leaving them craving more. Harry Styles was the horse for me.
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Freedom

Harry Styles had it all. He was a record-selling artist who played on all the big arenas around the world. His shows were always sold out and he had the best fanbase. The only thing he didn't have was the one thing he wanted the most: freedom. He had been discovered at age 16 and he had been too naive. He and his mom had signed a ten-year-long contract and they didn't understand then that they signed away his freedom. His management controlled almost everything. They refused to let him come out as gay. Instead, they made him look like a womanizer, forcing him to go on date after date with beautiful high profile women. Harry was so tired of it. He somehow managed to convince his manager to give him three months off. He immediately packed his clothes and headed to his farmhouse in the north of England for some alone time. To his surprise the old couple that was his only neighbors had their grandson helping them out. A gorgeous blue-eyed man named Louis... Purely fictional. Smutwarning!

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