Daddy's Girl

All he needed was some one to spoil. He felt lonely, and depressed. He just needed something, someone in his life to make him happy, so he can make them happy. And he soon plans to find the one, hopefully.

''I believe that if I treat her right, and let her know that I love, that she'll be happy again, and be loved. That's all I want, I just want her to completely happy.. She's the only thing I care about, and I want to prove it to her.. No matter what I have to do to get her to understand it.. I love her..''

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**WARNING: Mature/Adult/Sexual Content & Situations. Drug usable, alochol usage, extreme sexual scenes**

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11. Too Revealing

Harry’s POV

‘’Are you ready?’’ I ask as I sit on the small couch that could barely fit two people, my arms slung over the sides. I was patiently waiting, but it was okay. ‘’I don’t k-know. It’s a little.. uh, um, revealing.’’ She says from behind the curtain.

The dressing room was small, but rather large actually. There was a curtain that split the room in half, it reached the floor so there was no way of me even trying to sneak a peek of her today.

‘’Its supposed to be.’’ I smirk to myself a little. ‘’I.. I don’t know.’’ She sighs loudly. ‘’Just show me.. please.’’ ‘’Okay..’’ She huffs lightly.

The curtain opens and my eyes widen. Emmy had her face covered, she was probably blushing like crazy. ‘’Damn..’’ I mumble. But I soon realize what I said, and how I said it.

I clear my throat and try to be normal, ‘’I mean, um.. You look.. amazing.’’ I bite my lip as I stare at her. ‘’It reveals too much.’’ She sighs as she moves her hand.

‘’Then why’d you pick it out?’’ I smile a little, remembering exactly what I told her at the start of this.‘’I… I don’t know.’’ She sighs, shaking her head lightly. ‘’Well I love it, to be honest with you.’’ I shrug a little, it looked pretty damn good on her.

 

The dress was black with several slits down the left side. It looked stunning on her. It hugged her perfectly, showing her curves and her natural beauty. ‘’That one better end up at the register.’’ I smirk as she looks at me, blushing of course.

She just nods before returning behind the curtain. What she doesn’t realize, probably, is that all of those things have sexy aspects to them, so therefore, they will look sexy on her. You know, put a nice dress on a beautiful girl, and the results are astonishing.

‘’Oh my.. gosh.’’ I hear her laugh from behind the curtain. ‘’What is it?’’ I ask, rather confused on her sudden outburst. ‘’You’re kidding, right?’’ She asks shocked as she pulls the curtain back, still in the previous dress.

‘’I didn’t decide to try this one.’’ She says, holding up the little black number that I had secretly tossed in there, shh.. don’t tell her though. ‘’Oh, I’m sure.’’ I say, pretending as if I know nothing at all.

‘’Mr. Styles, with all due respect sir, I’m not going to try this.. slutty thing on.’’ She laughs lightly. ‘’With all due respect, eh?’’ I smile at her words. Emmy just nods a little, rolling her eyes as she throws the dress on the floor.

‘’You could at least try it on.’’ I suggest as she shuts the curtain. ‘’Never in either of our wildest dreams!’’ She says with a giggle. ‘’Fine.. but I’m still going to get it for you.’’ I mumble that last part just to myself though.

‘’What did you say?” She asks, seriously she couldn’t hear me well. ‘’Nothing.’’ I smirk as I stand up, quietly inching closer to the discarded piece of clothing that sat on the floor. I pick it up and bite my lip as I hold it out to my view.

She’s going to look amazing in this little thing, simply amazing.

 


Emmy was trying on the final piece of clothing that she had picked out from my many, many carts full. We’ve been here at least three and half hours, but it was perfectly fine with me.

‘’Aye, love?’’ I say. ‘’Yeah?’’ She asks as I hear the sound of her zipping up a zipper. ‘’Nevermind, I just wanted to make sure you were still in there. You’ve been pretty quiet lately.’’ I sigh out, hoping and praying that she was okay.

‘’Oh, um. I’m still here.’’ She laughs lightly, and I take that as a sign of assurance. ‘’Alright.’’ I reply simply. The tips of my fingers tapped against the arm of the chair, patiently waiting for her to show me the last thing.

She didn’t decide to leave with much, but she did try on a lot of stuff, which I am relieved by. She took a break a few minutes ago and let me try my stuff on, which she said looked amazing on me.

As she said, the purple brings out my eyes.. and so does the yellow.

‘’Well, this is the most modest thing I’ve tried on today.’’ Emmy tells me as she pulls the curtain open. She’s had a lot of sexy and cute stuff on, but this.. I think this is one of my favorites.

 

‘’God.. you look.. amazing.’’ I say with a breathless a smile as she grabs the hem of the dress and twirls around like a little girl a few times. ‘’Really? I thought it would be too simple.. for your likes.’’ She blushes lightly as she turns to the mirror.

The dress was a shade of teal, overlaid with a lacey design. The color looked amazing with Emmy’s hair, her eyes, her everything. Her eyes wonder over to mine, just to find me gazing upon her like she was some sort of prize, and I was the first place winner.

‘’Please let me buy this for you.’’ I mumble as I stand up, unable to keep still. I had all sort of sensations running through my veins, I’m already getting a hard on so I know what could come next, the want and the need to have her.

Even though I don’t want to go that far, not yet at least. Not yet..

She just blushes, smiling gently at me. She nods a little as I step closer, not every far from her. ‘’Don’t get me wrong when I say this.. but this is my favorite thing you’ve tried on. It’s so..  you. And it’s.. perfect..’’ I tell her.

‘’I like it very much, and yes.. it is my style I guess.’’ She laughs a little at me. I felt stupid, but yet I had courage at the same time. At least I was talking to her, and she was talking back. That’s all that matters.

I may not know much about her yet, but I sure do know that she’s beautiful when she dresses the way she wants, the best way. Because no matter how much those sexy clothes made me want her, I’m sure I’m wanting her more like this.

Only because I know its genuine. This is what she wants, this is her. So therefore, this is what I want.. this is what I need.    
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