Taken ~A Harry Styles Fanfic
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Last published Fri, May 16, 2014
"You may run but I will always catch you."
I started shaking again.
"Let me go." I mumbled struggling to get out of his grip.
He chuckled deeply. "I don't think so, princess."
I groaned. "What do you want from me?" I asked with a hint of annoyance in my voice.
"I want you."
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