Eucalyptus & Honey |H.S.|
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Dernière publication mar., mai 30, 2023
"So, what possessed you to spend your evening at this shitty party?" I asked, releasing the taste of my cigarette with my words.
His gaze decidedly landed on my lips that were wrapped around my burning cigarette as he finally spoke. "I guess I'm a bit of a masochist." He shrugged and a sharp laugh escaped my throat at his words. "What's your excuse?"
"Oh, I'm the one throwing this shitty party, so I guess I'm a bit of a sadist," I replied with a shrug of my own and his laugh was just as sharp as mine had been. All humor left his voice, however, when he said, "Yeah? Fuck, that's hot."
//After a fateful meeting at a house party, Stevie never thought she would see Harry Styles again. However, a year later when a mutual friend tells her Harry's band is looking for a new bassist, she jumps at the opportunity.
Much to Stevie's disappointment, Harry doesn't seem to remember her, or the night they shared, and he certainly has a darker side when he isn't trying to get into her pants.//
Mature content warning// This story contains adult themes and explicit sexual content.
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Almost Famous |h.s|
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Black Ink [Harry Styles]
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