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Indulgence [h.s]

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*This story contains EXPLICIT and MATURE content*

He licked his lips, looking me up and down, like a lion stalking his next meal, and it looks like I was desert.

"Jade I don't think you want to see this side of me" He says, fingers grasped tightly around my throat, feeling the cold sensation of the rings against my esophagus. His grip was tight, showing that he wanted complete control over me.

His eyes stared deep into mine, making my stomach fill with butterflies and my legs clench. The way Harry makes me feel is unlike anything I've felt around other guys.

"I want all of you Harry. I want you to fuck me until i'm crying for you to stop" I say with my whole chest, trying to be as confident as I can without completely crumbling under his gaze.

"You ask and you shall receive angel"

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Jade Hawthorne is a 21 year old woman living in Toronto. Jade decides she needed a change of pace in her life and decides to leave her hometown move to New York with Kaia, her childhood best friend. Jade also has a younger brother named Zayn Malik. What Jade doesn't know is her life is about to be turned upside down by Harry Styles, Niall Horan, Liam Payne, and Louis Tomlinson

Harry Styles is a well known businessman who deals with taking out the top people in the world, working with his best friends Louis Tomlinson, Niall Horan, and Liam Payne. Harry may think his life is calm, but it's about to be turned upside down when Jade walks into his life.

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WARNING:
This story is VERY dark and kinky
Contains: knife kink, pain kink, and moreAll Rights Reserved

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