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Reads 43,011
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Parts 37
Time 10h 49m

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#1- harryedwardstyles (17/10/21)
    #1 - softharry (16/11/21)
    #1 - onedirectionasthemselves (23-12-21)
    #3- direction (05/01/22)
    
    Late night coffee runs are never a good idea, especially if you are Harry Styles; former member of One Direction. 
    
    Aurora, just your average 21 year old barista, still in college, working to make ends meet- living her oh-so exciting life. 
    
    Watch as Aurora and Harry's life brews into the adventure it is, will they end up bitter? or sweet?
    
    ...My lips brush against hers, our bodies impossibly close to each other. She smells like flowers, like the sky,- like honey- like heaven. My heart skips a beat- like in an 80's romance movie, the smell of her is hypnotic beyond reason. She is so close. I press my lips against hers gently and she reciprocates, closing her eyes in content. 
    
    She tastes like mint and strawberries, my tongue grazes the insides of her hot, opening lips with the utmost piety, tiny sips, nothing salacious; but she, with an impatient wriggle, presses her mouth to mine, biting down on my bottom lip lightly...All Rights Reserved

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#1- harryedwardstyles (17/10/21)
    #1 - softharry (16/11/21)
    #1 - onedirectionasthemselves (23-12-21)
    #3- direction (05/01/22)
    
    Late night coffee runs are never a good idea, especially if you are Harry Styles; former member of One Direction. 
    
    Aurora, just your average 21 year old barista, still in college, working to make ends meet- living her oh-so exciting life. 
    
    Watch as Aurora and Harry's life brews into the adventure it is, will they end up bitter? or sweet?
    
    ...My lips brush against hers, our bodies impossibly close to each other. She smells like flowers, like the sky,- like honey- like heaven. My heart skips a beat- like in an 80's romance movie, the smell of her is hypnotic beyond reason. She is so close. I press my lips against hers gently and she reciprocates, closing her eyes in content. 
    
    She tastes like mint and strawberries, my tongue grazes the insides of her hot, opening lips with the utmost piety, tiny sips, nothing salacious; but she, with an impatient wriggle, presses her mouth to mine, biting down on my bottom lip lightly...

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