Crave you
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  • Parts 37
  • Time 2h 52m
  • Reads 37,496
  • Votes 926
  • Parts 37
  • Time 2h 52m
Ongoing, First published Aug 08, 2013
Mature
"I can take care of myself damn it," she screams,"I don't need some pop star walking into my life and trying to make it 'easier'. I work hard to get what I need and I don't need your pity." Dakota glares at me and all I can do is stare. Shaking my head I walk towards her.  I take a deep breath,"It's not pity that keeps me here. I want to be around you, I want to help you. I want better for you." I mumble, my hands find their way to her cheeks. My thumb brushing over her swollen cheek.  "I can take care of myself Harry." her eyes become glossy and I nod. No doubt in my mind that she can take care of herself. She was strong, independent.   "I know that baby," I whisper,"I just want to be there while you do so."
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