You're Mine (Harry Styles FanFic)

You're Mine (Harry Styles FanFic)

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"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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My boss.. The walking terror of corporate world is kneeling in front of me. Green eyes look up at me heavily. He is still wearing glasses, and his CEO personality, yet something feels off. His eyes appear so dark and dense, like someone switched off the lights in them as he stares at me with his signature blackness. He takes a deep breath, black shirt tightens around his biceps as he raises his hand and grips the hem of my skirt. And then, he begins sliding it up. My breath gets caught in my throat as his fingers push the fabric higher and higher, inch by torturous inch, till my skin appears above the lacy stockings. My lungs gasp as those deep, penetrating green eyes flicker up at me. Something feral and unreadable flashes behind them, before he leans in. Warm breath grazes my exposed thigh and every muscle in my body clenches. OHMYGOD! What is he doing? What is he doing? My anxieties panic in me. I slap a trembling hand over my mouth, muffling my gasps as his untouchable lips touch my skin. An electrifying current shoots down my spine and I freeze on the spot, unable to believe what he is doing. Soft and warm, his forbidden lips press against my thigh in a slow, deliberate kiss as if he is taking his sweet time to taste the sin of my skin. But he doesn't stop there. A second kiss. Higher. A third. Even higher. Oh my God! 🚩MATURE CONTENT🚩 Highest Ranks #1 in Seductive #2 in Funny #2 in Humour #3 in Blackmail #3 in EnemiesToLover #4 in SexualThemes #5 in Grovel

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