Promnesia // H.S

Promnesia // H.S

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"Every time I see your face There's only so much I can take Oh, Anna." "You're writing lines about me, Romantic poetry." "I can recall you, telling me you only smoked three times in your life." I turned to him, exhaling fume from my lungs. "At your mother's funeral, after your High School Finals and before the first time you sang on stage." He enumerated, leaning his back against the wall. I took a few strides towards him, leaning my side at the rough brick wall, frowning at his words as I drew another batch of smoke in my lungs and exhaled, "Well, You lately haven't been in my life haven't you?"
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"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

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