Hard Enough (Harry Styles)
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Last published Wed, Nov 5, 2014
"I'll bite you."
"That'll result in losing all your teeth."
"Feisty I like it." He said smirking.
"Perverted I hate it." Once again his smirk once replaced with a frown for the 98th time.
"Something happened, didn't it? What's wrong?"
"First of all you're my English professor which is a major turnoff."
"That's it? but other girls they don't mind."
"You just.. no,"
"Why? There's gotta be some reason.."
"You can't love me hard enough."
"Really?" He said laughing while clutching his stomach and wiping away his tears.
"Baby let me tell you something. Just because I'm an English prof doesn't me I'm not good at fucking. Besides you already have proof, I do a lot more stuff... A lot more..."
"A lot more?"
"Baby now that's a secret."
"You still can't fuck me out of my brains."
"Is that a challenge beautiful?"
"I guess so.."
"Well then fine challenge accepted. I can and will fuck you hard enough."
(A/N) sexual shit, read it at your own risk ;)
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