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THIS IS NOT MY STORY I DECIDED TO UPLOAD IT CAUSE WATTPAD'S CONVINIENT SO YEA THIS IS BY: H28 Excerpt: "Dance with me." He spoke in a raspy voice. I didn't have time to respond before he tugged me away, the cup I was holding dropping and spilling to the floor. A large palm was place on my lower back forcing me forwards into his body. My hand flew up to his chest to stop myself from pressing into him. His rough actions left me utterly speechless; I'd never been treated like this before. My fingers were clasped, the currently unnamed male, encouraging my hand round the back of his neck. I boldly looked up, stunned to see a pair of sparkling eyes peering down at me. They were almost a jade colour, framed with dark lashes. But I soon shook off the intriguing sparks running through my body. My cautiousness heightened as pink, heart shaped lips pulled into a smirk. "What's your name, beautiful?" "B-Bo." I stuttered. He smiled down at me, his overpowering presence travelling to my ear. "I'm Harry."
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Prologue: My body pressed against the wall, heavy breathing as his face was close to mine, his hot breath against my face "h-Harry I'm together with Niall" I stutter as his lips moved to brush over my neck "but you don't care do you baby girl? I heard your moans last night" he whispers and my breath hitch in my throat "my name left your lips so perfectly and he wasn't even here to please you" he whispers as his hand grip my hip keeping me in place "don't try to deny it (y/n), you want me and as you maybe know I don't like sharing" his lips formed into smirk and I gulp.

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