Harry Styles fanfiction

Harry Styles fanfiction

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It was my 21st birthday and I was stuck at a club waiting on my best friend who wouldn't show up. While in the middle of getting drunk by myself, I met a stunning, curly-haired man by the name of Harry. He led me to the dance floor where we started dancing and grinding like every other person here tonight. "I want you, Cassie. Please tell me you want me too." His deep, raspy voice sent chills down my spine once again. I opened my eyes not realizing they were closed and look into his green eyes. I was too afraid of what I would say so I just nodded. "Good. Now, let's go back to my hotel so I can show you what it's really like to have a good time." Harry said as he continued smirking. He intertwined his fingers in mine and led me out of the club and into the warm, summer night. Could this be just another hook up or could it turn into real love? Either way, it will change Cassie's life.
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{MATURE +18} I am strong, I am resilient, I am fire... ******************************************************************************************* Grabbing hold of my wrist, he tugs me towards him. His large arms wrapping around my torso as he pulls me closer, burying his face in my hair. "I can't give you a happily ever after Erin." He tells me, his voice breaking with what sounds like pain. Reaching up with my free hand, my fingers threading through his hair until it catches on his silken ends. I tug. Hard. Ensuring that we have eye contact, I whisper. "I don't need tomorrow, all I want from you, right now, is tonight." ******************************************************************************************* Trapped in a contract with no exit, an agreement made without her consent. Erin will learn that there is more to the end of her story, more than the life her father sold her into too, and it is going to be one HELL of a fight to come out on top. I'm back BITCHES, and things are about to get HOT!!!

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