Katrina's POV
"I mean sure, why not ." I replied . He smirked and turned towards his home . I looked back at my house and there was no sign of my mother . Harry was attractive, to say the least, but he was very intimidating .
As soon as I walked in the door the cookies were pushed out of my hand and I was shoved against the door . Harry's lips crashed into mine and his hands were roaming my body .
I didn't know how to respond.. I didn't really want to kiss him back . I barely knew him . I shoved him off of me . "You fucking sicko! Get off!" I screamed and went to grab the door handle .
Harry quickly grabbed my wrist . "I'm sorry for my actions, I just couldn't help myself . Your body is so fit ." he bit his lip staring at my breasts .
"I hardly know you Harry . " I was beginning to feel very uncomfortable . I didn't want his eyes on me .
He chuckled . "first things first, you'll address me as Daddy and we will know each other soon enough ." He picked up the cookies off the ground .
"thank your mother for me . See you later" He winked and turned towards his kitchen leaving me standing against his door breathless . I quickly leave his house and run over to mine .
"he said thanks for the cookies !" I yell as I run upstairs desperately wanting to be alone with my thoughts . "wait wait wait " my mom calls
I stopped walking and turned to face my mom . "what?" I asked with an annoyed tone . "Is he nice ?" my mom smiled "yeah he's nice enough ." I turned and went back up to my room .
I sat on my bed and ran my fingers through my hair . Then I stood up and went to the mirror looking at my body remembering his words
"I just couldn't help myself . Your body is so fit ."
I never thought of my body as "fit" it was always just normal to me . I didn't work out but I had a flat stomach and curves . I wanted to feel his touch again.. I shouldn't of left . And what the fuck did he mean "you will call me daddy" ? who says that .
I jumped in the shower and washed Harry's touch off of me . I wrapped a towel around my body and walked to my room . I was checking my phone when I looked out my window and noticed Harry staring at me .
His window was directly across from mine, and I was only wearing a towel that barely covered me . He was groping himself through his trousers . Oh shit .
I quickly pulled my curtain closed and sunk to the floor . This was going to be a big problem .
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Mr . Styles
Teen FictionKatrina's new neighbor Mr. Styles has a thing for the younger girls. What will happen? Read to find out . WARNING : daddy kink, age gap, spanking, sexual situations . if you're not mature enough to read this just move on .