prologue

"You're too quiet. Be louder." Harry demanded.
"While we're fucking or on stage?" I ask innocently, knowing how much I turn him on.
"Jesus fucking Christ, Stella. Both." Harry growls, his lips immediately finding mine afterwards.

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