Criminal // h.s

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KYLIES POV

"Yes baby girl?" I hear Harry and he almost sounds like he's... out of breathe?

I turn around to face Harry with his hand wrapped around his manhood. Does this guy have any self respect?

"You wanna help daddy?"

What. The. Fuck.

No!

I don't want to help "daddy".

"No." I breathe in trying to contain myself, if I scream at this son of a bitch that's probably not going to be a good idea. "Get over here. Now." he demands but I shake my head. "I'm not going to repeat myself, either you get over here and suck my cock or I will punish you."

My heart dropped to the pit of my stomach as I heard those words come out of his mouth. He looked at me while stroking his manhood and bitting his bottom lip.

"Hurry the fuck up" he grunted and I winced as I walk closer to him. "Sit on your knees," he ordered as he stood up and so I did. I looked at his throbbing dick. I don't want to do this. I only did it once and the guy said I did a terrible job.

"Wrap your hands around my cock baby." he commanded but I didn't make any effort in doing so which made him angry. "Kylie." he warned and I sigh feeling tears threatening to fall out of my eyes. I wrapped my small hands around his manhood and just left it there. I didn't move a muscle making him take a big breathe in before breathing out. He was annoyed obviously, "Are you going to do something?" He ask trying to keep his cool and I don't answer. "Kylie!" He yells making me snap out of what I was thinking. I start slowly pumping his dick making him grind into my hand. "Faster baby girl" I moved my hand actions faster making him a moaning mess.

"Fuck use your mouth. I want to feel your soft lips around me, please."

As I'm about to bring my mouth to his dick there's a loud knock on the door.

I swiftly move away from Harry as he start putting his boxers back in and pulling his pants up.

"Yes, is there a reason why you're knocking so fucking hard?" harry opened the door revealing one of the people that worked in this hotel. "We are just checking up on some rooms on this floor, 's all." he lets him self in and starts looking around. Harry's tapping his foot impatiently on the ground waiting for this guy to leave.

He turns around and looks at me, "Hello beautiful young girl" I quickly blush at his compliment "Hi" I respond. In back of the worker Harry is there with his eyebrows furrowing and his fist clenched. "Get out." Harry says with his eyes closed, "I was just-" Harry opened his eyes and heard his angry voice "I said get out!" he yelled this time, the boy immediately walks out of the room making me giggle.

"Don't talk to other men. Only me." He demands, "Ok Daddy." I say jokingly though when I say the last words his pupils enlarge and he smirks. "I like the way you say that," he comes over to me and pecks me on the lips "goodnight baby girl". I don't respond laying on the bed and falling asleep.

~*~

"Kylie?" I hear my mothers voice, what the hell?

"Kylie!"

"Kylie"

Her voice so soft, so perfect... I miss it more than anything.

"Kylie" I stand up sweat surrounding my forehead as I realize it was just a dream. I want to go back in that dream because reality is just a nightmare.

"I need to tell you something about your mother..." I felt my heart drop to my stomach as he said that. My mother? What's wrong?

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I'm the worst person ever I know... I GRADUATE NEXT WEEK GUYS ! My prom passed already and my senior trip.. So a lot of shiz is going on.

Yeah
Bye c;