DADDY // HS

5

Emma

I woke up to my phone ringing. I saw the caller ID. I answered it with a frown. It was my mother. She'll call me when I go to the store to make sure I didn't sneak off else where. She's so far up everyone's are.

"Hello?" I asked tiredly. I just wanted more sleep. I also had to remember where I was. I rolled over and spotted something that made my stomach turn.

"Emma where are you? It's past six thirty." Shit oh shit. Why didn't he wake me?

"Did you lose track of time?" Oh god I did but I'll lie.

"No I just woke up but I'll be there soon. I feel asleep by accident and Mr. Styles didn't wake me. He took me home last night." I lied but finished with the truth.

"What a nice man, I need you home ASAP." She's so pushy when I just wake up.
"Okay bye." I said as I hung up getting dressed in a random shirt of his that I picked up off the floor but he walked in the room.
"Leaving so soon." I frowned.
"My mum called me." He sighed and took a step towards me, his arms wrapping around my waist. His lips to mine I hummed into his kiss.
"I was hoping you'd sleep over." I giggled before slipping out of his grip.
"Call me when you leave your wife." He looked to me with shock.
"How did you know?" I picked up the wedding band from his nightstand.
"You're obviously having trouble with her if you aren't wearing the ring." I pushed past him and headed down the stairs. Tyler was eating his dinner, getting his food everywhere except his mouth. I don't know why but I already loved that kid. God he was so precious. I picked up my socks and dirty vans and slipped them on.

"Thay shouldn't concern you Emma. We want to get a divorce." Oh god he's crazy.
"Then wait and call me when it's done for." His eyes widened a bit. I was being sarcastic and he wasn't getting it.
"I just met you Mr. Styles-"
"It's Harry. Call me Harry."
"Whatever. I just met you like yesterday and I've sucked your dick and you ate me out and your married. Catch my drift?" He sighed.

"Yes I do and fuck I know it's wrong. You're seventeen and I'm thirty." Oh god he's hot for a thirty year old. I need to focus.
"Then leave it at that." I can't deny I didn't enjoy it because I did. There was so much more I wanted him to show me. I wanted him to choke me, spank me, tie me up, use handcuffs, a fucking whip for all I care. I wanted him to dominate me and fuck me... hard. But reality hits me. I just met him, he's thirty, he's married, he has a kid. I'm just a teen trying to figure out life. Our paths are very different.
He has established opinions, mine are always changing. He has an income, I can barely keep five dollars in my hands. He has son, I can't even take care of myself. He has a wife who he commited to for a short time, I can't even stay commited to a sleep schedule.

"I can see it you're comparing our lives and why it wouldn't happen or work. I know we are different but god, aren't you suppose to be rebellious? Suppose to do excitingly stupid things. Get in trouble, be immoral?" He was right but I also had my limits, like I'm still a virgin... well I haven't had a dick in me and most of my friends have had pregnancy scares.

"Harry what are you saying, I just met yo-" We were interrupted by the door opening.

"Oh hello." Her voice was smooth. Blonde hair styled perfectly, beautiful green eyes and probably wearing my college tuition. She smiled at me and faked a smile at Harry. Oh, okay... the wife.
"You are?" She looked to me clearly confused as to why I have her husband's shirt on.
"Emma, I'm Harry's student and Tyler's new babysitter." She smiled and kept looking to the shirt.
"I made a mess and he gave this to me." She nodded and then greeted Harry.
"My business trip ended sooner than I thought but I'm back now." My phone started ringing letting me know my mum was wondering where I was.

"Well it was nice meeting you..."
"Bianca." The blonde said before I glanced at Harry and left. Whay a fucking weirdo. I can't deny giving him that blow job was hot or feeling his mouth in between my legs.

Anyways as I drove home my motjer called me again. Jesus woman.

"Mum in almost there-"
"I need to run to the store, I'll reinburst you." Of for fucks sake.
"Okay just text me the list, my god." I hung up and made the turn again and headed to a shop or two. I parked getting out not caring I was still in Mr. Styles, I mean Harry's shirt. I walked in and grabbed a cart before pushing it around grabbing things like bread, milk, eggs, bacon, coffee, tea, cereal. I also got myself other things like a new razor, toothpaste, deodorant and body wash. More make up and a few of my favorite snacks.

Just as I made my way to the cancel isle, I ran into someone.

"Oh I'm so sorry." I looked to a familiar face and tried not to shit myself.
"No you're fine." I tried to play cool. Oh who the fuck am I kidding, it was Luke fucking Hemmings.

"Can you help me, I'm not very familiar with this shop." I fiddled with my hands. 

"Sure uh yeah." I was trying so hard to look like I didn't know him. He followed me around getting things that he was looking for.

"I'm Luke... by the way." I know.
"Emma." I said before he smirked at me and then to his list of things he needed.

"Right, I need Doritos and your number." I nodded before I realized whay he just said. Did he just ask for my number. I mean what!!! But I look like utter shit. Oh god he was so hot.
"My what?" I had to ask to just to make sure I wasn't hearing things.
"Give me your number." He demanded this time. I unlocked my phone and gave it to him and he gave me his phone as I greedily put my number in. I took my phone from him and he smiled.
We checked out before we left the shop.
"See you around hopefully." I smiled up at him before he hesitantly walked away. I got to my car all giddy.

I finally got home and took all the groceries in. My mother smiling at me before she took them and began to make dinner. I ran to my room in need of a shower and to clean up my room.