Steve Harrington X Reader Novels & Stories

He took a seat, his head bowed as he stared at his phone, its screen still lit. The single tick under the text he sent was particularly jarring to look at. … It was already late at night when Tiffany's allergies were finally sorted out. Xavier gave her a ride back to her apartment and parked outside the building, but didn't get down from the car. Tiffany took her seatbelt off and gave Xavier a measured look. "Would you like to come up for coffee, Mr. Harrington?" "No, thanks," was his reply. "Mr. Harrington, Serena—"

The world I once saw as beautiful is now tainted with evil. Steph breaks my deep, dark thoughts with a different set of deep and dark, “I gotta read you this chapter!” She shrieks. “Go on,” I roll my eyes. She reads me several chapters and I confess to my A****n order, which makes her ecstatic because now we can share our thoughts on the story. She explained to me why she never texted me back last night because of her role-play with Julian and his stupidity for not giving her a heads up. She insists that X and I need to try it out and that it’s a whole new experience. We’ll see…

Thompson said, standing and leaving without saying another word. Harris was standing, while I started gathering my stuff, he approached me. “And once again, I’m gonna have to ask you for another favor, Andy” he said standing right next to me, he looked down, he noticed my notebook. My eyes widened, I was about to grab it as fast as possible, however Harris beat me to it. “What do we have here?” he said with a playful smirk, I rolled my eyes, feeling my heart beats racing. I gulped when he started to read my passionate words, my desires, and my emotions.

“You’re incredible, you know that?” I smiled faintly, reaching for his hand. “We’re in this together, Alexander. Always.” As we prepared for the next move, I couldn’t shake the feeling that Elliot Harrington was more than just a private investor. He was a predator, circling Steele Industries, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. But he’d underestimated us. And by the time we were done, he’d learn the hard way that we weren’t just survivors—we were fighters.

“You want me to...” He nodded. “Suck your nipple. Suck it as if I were there.” I lifted one breast, bending down slightly, and allowing my tongue to circle my nipple. Within seconds, it was hard against my tongue. I sucked, flicking my tongue across both my nipples and around my areolas. An electric sensation coursed through my body as I slipped my hand between my thighs, stroking my already-sensitive clit. “Tell me what you’re doing,” he asked between ragged breaths as he stroked his dick, now visible, its head shiny and coated with a generous amount of precum. “Tell me.”

“Don’t look at me. You’ve always been a pain in my ass.” Gavin popped him lightly on the shoulder. To Hank, he said, “You read much?” The big man shrugged. “Some. I talk rough, but that’s just my way. I read, yeah.” Gavin grabbed the satchel sitting on the stool next to him, unzipped it and rummaged through its contents. “What do you read, Hank?” Hank smiled. “Favor Robert E. Howard an Dashall Hammit myself.”

Steve looked like he could read their faces, he was disdainful at them, he clenched his fists and continued, “You definitely don’t know that back on that particular day, if it was not for me to pull her on time she would have been crushed under the fast-riding truck.” There was something very sharp in Steve’s words that scared the Harrisons to the core. “I bet you, Mr. Harrison, you all definitely don’t know that I and Skylar had met before in London, and fortunately we met again in LA, right?” Steve said sarcastically and darted a sharp glare at Mr. Harrison’s face, he even didn’t want to read the truth on their faces, because they are guilty, either they show it or not. “H… How….?” Penelop

I jab in the side with my elbow and I say, oops, sorry, I did not mean to do that. I go back to my book and I continue watching Stella and Christian’s lives play out before me, I cannot believe that this is the last book in the series, I want more from Ana Huang, she is an amazing writer. When Blake is reading Twisted Lies, I will have nothing to do, so I think I will take a nap.

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