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You're Mine (Harry Styles FanFic)

You're Mine (Harry Styles FanFic)

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Harry Styles
"Hey there, beautiful." The mystery man whispered into my ear. His hot breath fanned my neck and sent shivers down my spine. I looked up shocked, only to find that Lizzie was no where is sight, and I was alone with this stranger. I mean, I had been clubbing before, and I danced with random strangers, I was just never alone. I always had my friends around, so the fact that Lizzie wasn't around was quite odd. You probably thought Lizzie and I were those whores who go to clubs to hook up with strangers and have one night stands. You're wrong. In fact, Lizzie and I are still virgins, we just like to dance and have fun every once in a while. Just like any other people. I gasped as i felt a pair of lips kiss my neck. I spun around before he could go any further. I was mesmerized by what I saw. He was tall, probably around 6'3", he had chocolate brown curly hair, emerald green eyes, and pink lips that looked oh-so kissable. He smirked when he realized I was checking him out. Great, he even had dimples. He could probably pick up every girl at this club, that's how hot he was. He walked me to the back of the dance floor where it was a little more private. I was getting nervous. He pushed me up against the wall and brought his perfect lips to my ear. "You're gonna be mine, sweetheart." He whispered in a low, raspy voice, that once again, sent shivers down my spine. He brought his lips to my neck and kissed me gently.
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"Anyways, without further ado, are you in or are you out." "Are you joking?" "It's left to you babe." "You're kidding." I affirm, throwing my hand up in the air with my eyes wide open. "No baby strictly business." Dario stretches out his hands for a shake, nudging me to take it with his eyes. "Perfect," he whispers. "Now babe I think I deserve a kiss don't I?" I rolled my eyes at him, turning away. "Well fine then, have it your way." he said picking out his iPhone. I quickly aimed to grab his phone but he successfully avoided my hands, which left me no choice but to pull his head lower to my length and then place a small kiss on his lips. For the love of God. "Tsk tsk tsk, you really shouldn't be pecking me." he smirks. Yo, I mean it's a dream kissing him but I was expecting something maybe more romantic, you know, sweet not a fucking blackmailing deal. I placed another kiss on his lips. "That still wasn't a kiss babe." He whispers. For all the times he had called me babe, had my heart skipping beats. "Have you always been this sick or just fucked in the brain." I am playing with fire. I might as well just get burnt. "Never had experience?, well I'd be more than glad to teach you." He pulled me closer, staring at my lips with him subconsciously licking him, he almost looked dazed. Dario places his left hand on my waist and right hand at the side of my face before slowly connecting his lips to mine. The way he kissed, soft , the way he moved, slow. His lips felt so good against mine. I kissed him back gracefully, with him licking my bottom lips for entrance in which I gave him full access to devour my mouth with his. He pulled me closer to him as my hands found their way to his hair with me running my hands through his black soft hair, wishing the moments never stopped but it did, prior to the loud angry cloud above us. It felt so good, I was going to cry. Dario get what he wants when he wants. Read on.

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