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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30. Your Angel

Emmy’s POV

As I ascended down the huge spiral staircase, I let it all sink in and realized I wasn’t in Harry Styles’s house. I was in Harry Styles’s mansion.. and boy was it big.

The aroma of syrup, pancakes, and sugar filled my nose as I got to a large foyer, my heart stopping as I glanced up to the ceiling at the huge chandelier.

Somehow, someway, I guided myself through a few more huge rooms, finally reaching the kitchen, which was evenly as large as the rest of the rooms I’ve seen so far.

I go through the double doors and smile happily when I smell and see exactly what I thought it was a few minutes ago. With his back to me, I see Harry standing at the stove, his muscles flexing as he lifts a pan, shirtless, turning around to the island.

‘’Oh, baby, you’re up.’’ He smiles as he glances up in my direction. I smile back as he sits the pan down and throws the oven mitt on the counter, rushing over to me.

‘’Did you sleep well?’’ He asks, grabbing my waist tightly and quickly lifting me up. I squeal and automatically wrap my legs around his waist, my arms holding onto his neck.

‘’God, you scared me.’’ I giggle a little, his lips brushing mine. ‘’Sorry, I’ll warn you next time.’’ He smiles back, closing the distance for a few seconds before pulling back.

‘’I hope you like pancakes.’’ He whispers. ‘’I do.’’ I nod a little to him. ‘’Good.. Mmm, you look amazing in my shirt.’’ Harry tells me, kissing the corner of my mouth before beginning to walk back towards the stove.

‘’Put me down!’’ I laugh a little as his arms go around my waist, making sure to keep a good grip on me. ‘’Calm down angel, I got you.’’ He assures me with a simple peck on the lips.

‘’Angel? So.. I’m your princess.. your baby.. your babe..  and your angel?’’ I ask with a smile. ‘’Yes, you’re my everything,  darling. You forgot to mention that one.’’

I roll my eyes playfully at him. ‘’Attitude.’’ I whisper with a smirk. ‘’I can be sassy baby.’’ He shrugs lightly. I get comfortable in his arms, glad that he offered to keep me in his arms, it was a nice place to be really, it was.


Harry’s POV

As I held Emmy against me, her head lying on my shoulder, my eyes on the stove, I suddenly felt this new presence. It felt wet against my skin, my abdomen. I furrow my eyebrows lightly, not too sure of what it was.

I don’t say anything, I just turn to the island and sit Emmy on top of the counter. She groans lightly at having to let me go, but she did it anyways, leaning back to see what I was doing.

Her hand moved to my cheek, trying to get me to look at her, but my eyes trailed down to my abdomen. Automatically, I see the smeared blood on my skin.

My eyes made their way to Emmy’s crotch. I reached and grabbed the hem of the shirt, pulling it up some. I lean down some so I could see, and with my other hand, I grab her panties and pull them aside, I soon found the source.

‘’Babe.. you’re bleeding.’’ I mumble, glancing up at her. She turns several shades of red, pushing my head away. ‘’I.. I forgot to check.’’ She mumbles, attempting to jump down from the counter, but it was just too high for her.

I assist her, grabbing her waist and sitting her on the ground. ‘’I.. I’m sorry.’’ She whispers, turning and rushing towards the doors. ‘’Emmy! Baby, wait!’’ I sigh, glancing over at the stove. The stuff looked done, so I turned it off and quickly made my way in her direction.

It wasn’t long until I reached my bathroom upstairs to find her sitting on the toilet, staring down at herself. I knock on the open door as I stand in the door frame.

She glances up, clenching her jaw as she looks away, back down. ‘’Baby, it’s okay. I.. I’m not mad or anything.’’ I say, trying to get her to understand that point, if she was even mad for that reason that is.

‘’I’m just.. I’m just embarrassed.’’ She sighs, looking up at me as I reach her. I watch as she takes a little bit of toilet paper and wipes my skin off where the blood was, it didn’t bother me at all.

“It’s okay baby. You want to take a quick bath to clean yourself off?’’ I ask her, hoping she knows that everything’s okay. ‘’Yeah. I guess so.’’
 


Sorry For The Short Chapter.Tell Me What You Think?

~Angie 


 
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