Harry Styles Cherry Novels & Stories

After a moment of waiting, Cherry arrived wearing a flowery high waist short, flowery blouse, and flowery sandals, and even if Christmas is near still her outfit is for summer. “Hi!” She greeted me and went near me and kissed my cheek as a part of her greeting. “I know you are Lady because I can still remember you,” She said and she sits in front of me and takes one from my fun shot and eats it, and laughs. “This is my second time purchasing your product because I love the first red lipstick that I purchased from you… it is so very long-lasting…It is a super stay lipstick. I already ate and the lipstick is still there, I already toothbrush it is still there and I already sleep and when I wok

He explains. “I’m sorry too, I think I overreacted.” Cherry looks away. “It’s okay, sometimes the sun can get to us and make us crazy, my name is pent, what’s yours?” He offered. “Cherry… a cup of orange juice, two chocolate bars, and a bucket of yogurt.” She quickly orders not giving room for delay. “Beautiful and fierce… a rare kind we have seen here-” Jeff says. “I don’t care, give me my juice, chocolate bar and bucket!” Cherry nearly attacks them.

he opens the door for me. "Thankyou, but you didn't need to do that ,i could have done it myself" i say " well, chivalry isn't quite dead yet" he replies with a smirk "Oh really! Mr. harry styles" i say with a smirk "yes m'lady , besides my mama taught me quite the manners" "good for you mr. styles " i say in a crappy british accent which makes him laugh "what?" i ask. " You are clearly not british so where were you born?" he says with an amusing smile

"what is it cherry? Why are you sad? Is there something wrong? Coral ask with great care because she hate to see cherry sad. She sees cherry as her daughter because of the same character which they both have. "Nothing ma'am!" I'm just thinking about My family!" It's alright dear I thought maybe something was wrong! Do take care of the house and as usual let me know if my husband brought any girl while I'm away. ***** Cherry had decided to think of a fast way she could get to Hudson. She dress in a sexy way and approach Hudson that morning when he was coming from the bathroom with a towel. Cherry relax on the bed waiting patiently for Hudson to come out with her lips which she was licking wit

Cherry thought as she hurriedly pulled out her phone and snapped a few pictures of Stefon and Fay. As soon as she had taken the pictures, she sent Francis the pictures. [Let me show you something fascinating, Francis. I think you'll enjoy these] Cherry flashed a sly smile as she studied the photographs and modified text on the screen. She mentally hissed, "Francis will undoubtedly leave the bitch. I will be able to spend time with him in this manner."

Cherry knew that she didn’t like wearing an open back and all, she kept it conservative, not much of her skin was exposed, yet the tight-fitting dress was making her look hot! “You looking hot!” She said and hugged her tightly. “What the hell! What’s with the hot thing?” Lucy rolled her eyes and was about to walk away when Cherry held her back and opened her hair. “You look even hotter here!” Saying this, she shooed her away from there. “Ok, I am leaving! I have a lot of work to be done!” She ran away from here, not wanting to be there, and shed tears, making Cherry cry as well.

Damn it. Every day, the reasons for resisting her grew blurrier and harder to hold onto. 💟💫💫💫💫💫💫💫💫💫💫💫💫💫💟 In the evening, Cherry and Berezira had just parted ways. She had taken the girl to the salon and had her hair styled. They hadn't cut the long hair; instead, they had fashioned half of it into elegant buns at the top of her head, enhancing the natural waves in her hair. The rest flowed gracefully down her back, no longer reaching her waist but stopping just below her shoulders, like most long-haired American women.

{~Nathaniel Cross~} “What were you doing out with that guy?” Those were my first words to her. Cherry squeezed her straightened out hair, draining the water fall onto the wooden floors. I inhaled, telling myself not to get upset over this. I looked her over as her darkened hair continued to wet my nice floors. She’s in a red bandeau-style crop top that’s covered in fringe or some feather-like texture with small sparkly embellishments. It sits across her chest, covering just her breast area, leaving her torso and stomach open and exposed.

I put my lips to the side. "It depends on who he is. "Harry Styles," said Charlie, still looking up. "He demanded that if it was a welcome party, it should have three different styles, but he is better than me when it comes to Abby. I swear, for the first time in years organizing parties, I'm lost.

The lady took a seat beside me as she ordered for a beer before she drank it and exhaled with joy. “It’s great that American beer hasn’t changed.” She said and dropped the bottle. The female beside me, her name was Cherry. Blonde hair, pink lips and green-yellow eyes with an Australian accent that didn’t suit her hot and young cowgirl appearance. If I was to mention the flaw in her appearance, it was the gap between her teeth that she wore as a trophy. “Did you miss me?” Cherry asked as I rolled my eyes and sipped my drink while staring at the television.