Alone with Him

My name?: Maddie
My age?: 16
Why am i the most popular girl in school?: My hair. I'm on the cheerleading squad. My figure. My breasts.

Maddie's a girl who everybody adores. The boys pine to be with her, her family love her and her friends are amazing. But what happens when a certain boy comes into her life>


2. Deal with him

As soon as I did that he immediately pushed me off. This surprised me, most boys love it.

"Oh no little one," he smiled "I decide what we do in this relationship."

Relationship? Normally I'm the one who does the deciding, but I guess it would be fun to do this... I guess.

"Whatever you want. I'm all yours!"

"I'll hold you to that."

We leaned against the railings, and he placed his hand around my waist.

"So..." he smiled, "I hear you need money or your gunna lose your apartment."

I looked at him in shock. "How do you know that?"

"Just do." he shrugged, but I could see the small smirk on his face. "Well I could pay it if you like!"

"Really? Oh my gosh thank you!"

"On one condition. For a whole week, Monday through to Sunday, you stay over my house, and do whatever I ask you to do."

"Sure I guess."

"Good! Let's start... tonight!"

"What? It's... Sunday... oh. Sure I'll pack my bags. Pick me up at say... 10?"

"Sure babe!"




I packed my bag, a leather bag, and sighed. A week at someone's house who I had only known a day. What was he going to ask me to do???

When he picked me up, he was holding a black mini dress, size XXS.

"What's that for?" I ask.

"Babe, we're going clubbing tonight."


I change into the mini dress at the club. When I come out, Harry's got to pints of beer waiting for us at the bar.

We drink and drink until I'm drunk, then get up to dance.

After a while he goes and gets more drinks, and as he's at the bar, another man comes up behind me.

"Hey babe." He whispers, nuzzling my neck, kissing it softly. I giggle and grind against him harder. His hands start carresing my thighs, but I break away.

I go back to Harry and we drive to his house. On the way back I look at the clock.



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