Chapter 2

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(A/N) THIS CHAPTER GETS A LITTLE DIRTY SO AHA
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CHAPTER TWO
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"Welcome to the Styles residence, Ms. Sterling. Please, make yourself at home." He closed and locked the door behind her.

"This place is huge..and you live here alone?" She looks around, admiring every detail of the room.

"Yes, I do live alone, but I do have my guests. Like you my dear." He smiled and put his hand at the small of her back, leading her to another large room. "This is the common area, mostly used for parties, dinners and anything else of that sort."

"This place is beautiful Mr. Styl-" He cut her off abruptly.

"Dear, please, call me Harry." He smiled and a bit of her heart melted.

Yes, she had to agree, Mr. Styles is one of the most handsome, youngest guys in the business. And that was also single. She's had dreams, of him caressing her body and calling her 'Princess' or 'Baby Girl.' She's had dreams of his plump lips working their way down her stomach to her sex. She's embarrassed to say it, but she's woken up by her own mother several times for moaning 'Oh, yes Daddy' over and over again.

"Hello?" He smiles waving a hand in front of her face.

"I'm sorry Dad- I mean Mr.- I mean Harry." She blurts out nervously, being caught in her thoughts.

"Were you just about to call me 'Daddy'?" He cocked his eyebrow and stopped what he was doing. A faint smirk resided on his face.

She looked at him and quickly looked away.

"Madison, answer me please, I asked you a question."

She sighed and nodded. "Y-Yes.."

He walked to in front of her and smiled. "I wanna show you a few rooms."

"Okay, Harry.." She got up from the couch and stood next to him.

"Follow me, love." He started to walk upstairs. He waited for her and led her to a room at the end of the hall. He opened the door and turned on the light.

The room was huge. Shelves and cabinets lined the walls. They were all filled with various sex toys. In the middle was a double King bed.

"Now, I wouldn't mind you calling me 'Daddy,' as long as you follow my rules." He smirked. "Got it?"

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