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Continúa, Has publicado sep 22, 2022
Lacey Burket longed for a life so different than the one she currently had in New York.

Harry Styles longed for a life so different than the one he was now being forced to live in New York.

When Lacey & Harry meet, it seems like fate, until life, runs their paths astray.

Can they find a way to reconnect their paths, or will the whirlwind of New York City push them further away.

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"Well I'm glad I contributed. What are these tattoos?" I said tracing the small outlines of what was showing. He reached up and pulled his shirt slightly down.

"Swallows. I don't know, I thought it looked cool. And then I have a butterfly on my stomach area."

I nodded as he spoke and reached down, sliding his shirt up so I could see. I couldn't ignore the way he took a deep breath as my fingers skimmed over his skin until the shirt was high enough to reveal the butterfly. I traced my finger over it.

"I really like this one." I said in a soft whisper as my eyes glanced down the rest of his body, stopping at the ferns that were perfectly engraved on his lower abdomen. My fingers moved to them, tracing their outline as Harry reached up and pulled my face down towards his, placing soft kisses on my lips.

"I don't want to mess this up, Lacey. I have a tendency to do that." He whispered softly against my lips.

"So then don't. I got too used to having you around." I whispered back and he nodded, kissing me again softly.
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I cupped her face in my hands, rubbing my thumbs in circles over her cheeks. She was having trouble finding words to describe what she felt, and I could relate. I loved her more than words could describe and telling her I loved her was almost an insult to my true feelings for her. My heart ached at just the thought of her not being with me. I honestly don't know what I would have done with myself if I had never went to that stupid party and met her. But, I have a feeling, we would have found each other, eventually. This love's too strong to ignore forever. Both of us had pieces of us missing, that neither of us were aware of until we met. We were like two puzzle pieces that finally connected. "I love you," I whispered, leaning my forehead against hers. "I love you more," she replied in a small whisper, her hand reaching up to caress my cheek while the other rested on my thigh. I shook my head, annoyed and charmed by the audacity she had to think that she could possibly love me more. "I love you most," I persisted, causing her head to moved away from mine as she looked into my eyes. "Always?" She questioned, her eyes unreadable for a moment before a flash of fear passed through. "Forever," I assured her and meaning it. We could live an entire lifetime or for eternity, and my love for her would never fade. It would only grow. There was nothing in this world that would ever change the way I loved her. My, Katarina.