Tall, Dark, & Handsome (A Harry Styles Fanfic)

Tall, Dark, & Handsome (A Harry Styles Fanfic)

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He leaned his forehead on mine, our noses brushing slightly. "I can't get enough of you, Elizabeth," Harry says bringing his lips to my ear. "I am so bad for you, you know that, right?" he asks brushing a strand of hair away from my face. "Of course I do. But you are my drug. No matter how hard I try I can't stay away. I just can't stay away from you," I wrap my arms around his neck and lace my fingers between his curls. "Good, because I can't stay away from you either, and I won't stay away." he whispers as he crashes his lips to mine. Maybe a love that is the worst for you, is also the best.
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"That mouth of yours is gonna get you killed, princesa," Harry growled, his thumb and forefinger gripping my chin, forcing my gaze to his. He'd caged me against walls countless times, but this time the rage inside me burned hotter than ever. "If you're gonna fucking kill me, then do it already," I snapped, my voice dripping with exaggerated boredom as I rolled my eyes. "Because you're taking a God awful long time-" Before I could finish, his lips crashed onto mine, stealing my breath, my words, my thoughts. His body pinned me against the wall, obliterating every sliver of space between us. My fingers clenched his belt loops, holding on for dear life as the kiss turned wild-teeth clashing, breaths colliding. His hand slipped under my shirt, rough fingers grazing my waist, setting my skin alight. "I'm gonna make you fucking scream, Eliana," he rasped, his voice dripping with raw, unrelenting hunger. ----- 18+ Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content © All Rights Reserved

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