Picture Perfect [h.s.]

Picture Perfect [h.s.]

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Harry Styles AU I wanted that bone crushing love, the type of love that envelopes your entire life, when he is all you can think about, all that you care about, when he is the only thing that makes your world...well...makes your world picture perfect. That's what I wanted, a picture perfect love. • Excerpt: She climbed up the bed in an attempt to escape him but he was hot on her heels. He roughly gripped her hips and dragged her back to the end of the bed, still on her hands and knees. "Don't play with daddy, kitten." He growled from behind her as his fingertips pressed into the creamy flesh that covered her pelvis. She turned back to meet his gaze with wide innocent eyes and her bottom lip tucked between her teeth. She teasingly rotates her hips before the corner of her lips quirk up in acknowledgement of what she was doing to him. "I thought daddy liked to play with my kitten?" • Teacher!Harry & Daddy!Kink © Copyright: All rights reserved to DreamWithMeStyles
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The Hot Series (Book 1) Story Of a Mysterious Professor, a girl full of life and Mr. Stranger. ***** He is not just kissing me, I'm feeling like he's telling me how much he loves me through his soft and gentle kiss. His hands travelled down my spine and grasped my waist. He pulled me closer until no space left between us. Our chest rubbed against each other, arousing our desire. I can hear his heartbeat against my chest. He's taking my breath away from me and giving his breath to me. He's stealing my soul with my breath. **** He gave me a grin as they all student left, I averted my eyes to show him my fake anger. He strolled to the door and shut it close. "Sir, what are you doing?" I asked dramatically as he locked the door. He turned around, his lips drawn up into a naughty smile. "I need to spend some private time with my student." He's sauntering to me, gazing at me, having desires in his bewitching black eyes. My heart started racing, only with the thoughts of what he'll do to me. I'm excited to spend some time with my Hottie Professor in the classroom. This is making me excited. I'm looking at him in anticipation. "But your favourite student is still angry with you." I turned my face on the other side as he reached in front of me. "Then her professor has his own to pacify his favourite student." He cooed, holding my chin with his thumb and finger. As he turned my face to him, I pouted angrily. "Oh, really? So what are those ways ?" I sassed, removing his hand from my chin. As he abruptly grasped my bare waist, I shivered because of his touch. He lifted me from the floor and made me sit on the desk. We gazed into each other eyes passionately in utter silence, the only sound we could hear is our heartbeats. He started coming close to my lips, gazing into my eyes fondly. His warm breath caressing my face. Warning : This story will be hot and romantic.

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