Description
Reluctance ~ unwillingness or disinclination to do something. When I pull up to the apartment building I'm living in, I walk up to the floor I'm living on and suddenly stop in my tracks when I see a familiar curly haired dark figure in the corner of someone's door, I pretend I don't see him and walk as quickly as I can to my door. "Woah slow down there love" I hear the deep raspy British accent come from him Would he notice how petrified I am right now. "Um... can I help you?" I barely manage to get out, why am I so nervous, fuck sake. "I'm a little lost, would you mind helping me" he says with a cheeky smirk crawling up his face, great I have officially died. A story in which Lyra Mills deals with her own problems with college, and then meets Harry which they find instant attraction towards each other. But what will Harry do with his dark secret and what will Lyra do when she finds out. Will it be money or love. Warning/// This story contains sexual content, drug use, alcohol use, violence, dark themes. Please read at your own RISK!!!!
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