I looked at harry in the eyes, with lust running through my veins. we were in the middle of singing no control and I was singing the chorus without breaking eye contact. harry licked his lips, slightly tipping his head back, showing off his sweet spot that I knew all too well. "i'm all yours I've got no control" I looked at harry singing this and started to walk up the stage finishing the song. how the hell are we going to get through the rest of this concert.Todos os Direitos Reservados
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