"Who's there!" I screamed still hearing the shuffling. "I'm not afraid to shoot!" Then I heard the door open and two of my men were shot instantly. "Neither am I, love." I heard the raspy voice say. "Show yourself." I said confidently. The person moved from under the roof placement and held his hands up. He was actually beautiful. Brown curly hair not too long but not too short as well, green emerald eyes, and tan muscular skin. I looked him up and down before shooting right in front go him making him jump. "You know how to handle guns, I'm impressed love." I rolled my eyes as he came closer making me slightly back up against the wall. Finally he had me, no room left for me to run. He placed his arms around my head holding himself up. He leaned down slowly, as I just stood there. "I've been watching you Alexandra, your very skilled at what you do." He said leaning over. "I wonder what else your skilled at." His lips came in contact with my neck, sending goosebumps all around my body. He bit down gently making me quietly moan with excitement. Who ever this mystery man was he sure is good at this. "W-what's your name." I said trying not to moan. "Styles, Harry Styles."
77 Kapitel Abgeschlossene Geschichte Erwachseneninhalt
77 Kapitel
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in which joelle d'amore is completing her final semester of university in the grand city of los angeles, california. when she finds herself in the presence of harry styles, a piercing man with dangerous agendas, she is permeated with fear. she saw something she shouldn't have and now she's fucked.
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He brushes my parted hair, tucking them behind my ears. I breathe in, surprised by the delicacy of his touch. Suddenly, I feel his thumbs trace underneath my jaw only to direct my head to tilt up. "Just because your fuck of a boyfriend couldn't appreciate you, doesn't mean nobody else would. If you think that, then you're full of shit."
"I-I don't think that," I tell him and I can feel it getting harder to breathe in the elevator shaft.
"Then what's the problem, angel?" He's asking, sliding his thumbs off my jaw to trail over my throat. I can feel his long fingers meet behind my neck. "Why are you comparing yourself to dolls for?"
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This is a Harry Styles AU Fan Fiction with no ties to Harry Styles or the rest of the boys in One Direction.
Story contains Mature and Explicit content.
CONTENT WARNING: This story contains mentions and/or descriptions of abuse, alcohol, assault, domestic violence, drugs, mental illness, sex, violence, and vulgar language.
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started jan. 20, 2021
completed aug. 1, 2022