twenty six.

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Harry.

"Amber told me something today" Niall says, putting his feet up on my sofa, stretched the length of it as we watch football. 

"Oh.." I mumble, disinterested, if it's about Amber, chances I care, none. She's so annoying I wish Flora hadn't taken to her. 

"She said you and Flora finally did the deed, slow going Harry, she must be special" He says, my head snaps up. 

"How did she know?"  I ask, Niall chuckles as my sudden curiosity. 

"Don't know she just did, thanks for telling me first man, thought we had something" He teases. 

"Niall, you gotta go for a bit" I say getting up and placing my beer bottle on the coffee table, ushering him up. 

"What?! The game is starting, you can't just make me leave!" He protests standing up, still clutching his beer. 

"Niall you've been here since Friday night, it's Sunday afternoon, please leave for a few hours, I've got shit to do" I grumble. 

"Bloody hell you're touchy" He says, pulling on his shoes. 

"Shut up Horan" I say, leaving him to let himself out and typing Flora a text. 

Harry; You busy? Daddy needs to talk. 

Flora; No.. I'll come now..

Seeing her refer to me as daddy gets me a little horny, I take a deep breath, we have to talk about last weekend first. I've barely been in the office this week and I need to fucking feel her again. She arrives about 20 minutes later, a small knock at the door, I answer turning around and heading straight into the kitchen, I hear her shut the door quietly and follow me down the hall. 

"What did you want to talk about?" She asks softly, I lean against the counter, surveying her, god she looks cute when she's dressed down. 

"How does Amber know we fucked?" I say bluntly, she looks a little taken aback, biting her plump bottom lip, playing distractingly with a strand of her long hair, I stare at the line of her bra through her t-shirt.

"Um.. she saw me leaving your room that night" She says sheepishly. 

"When did you find that out?" I snap back, my hands tensed against the counter top. God I want to bend her over that fucking counter. 

"The day after.." She says, guilt written all across her pretty features as she stares at her feet.

"You didn't think to fucking tell me? She's the office gossip that could get back to my dad.." I growl, her wide-eyed expression making me even more frustrated.

"I'm sorry daddy" She says, her eyes glinting a little, she must remember the wet spanking I gave her like it was yesterday.. I pause, watching her face. Maybe I wouldn't get this mad if being around her didn't drive me so damn crazy. 

"Maybe.. I could tell you things if you told me things" She whispers. 

"Sorry?" I hiss, teeth gritted. 

"If you told me more, I'd tell you more.." She says innocently. I shake my head, exhaling.

"What.. do you suppose.. that would be?" I step forward, taking her small face in my hand, yet shaking with anticipation. 

"Like, the fact you have a twin brother.." She says, barely keeping her nerve. I pause, mouth opening but not knowing what to say. 

"I suppose Amber fucking spilled that to you while she was sticking her nose in did she?" I say, through gritted teeth. 

"Yeah.. I just thought you'd have told me, I can't imagine you with a twin" She says, I narrow my eyes, seriously, are we talking about this? 

"Yeah.. well I'm the oldest" I mumble, she continues to look at me. 

"Besides, I don't like him, we don't talk much" I say. 

"How come..?" She asks. 

"Because he's a moral prick, and he's boring" I say bluntly. 

"Why do you resent your family so much" She says instantly. 

"I don't, I love my mother, and my sister" I'm unable to stop myself, getting carried away.

"So what's wrong with your father?" She shakes her head. 

"Jesus will you shut the fuck up, it's none of your fucking business, that's my god damn personal life, it's nothing to do with you, you're here for me alright?! Not fucking Edward! You're mine!" I shout, throwing my near empty beer bottle to the floor and letting it smash by our feet as she recoils a little her face pale, indignant expression scared. I gulp, shaking a little. 

"I'm sorry.." I mumble. 

"It's okay" She barely whispers. 

"You just make me.. lose control a little bit, and I like, control" I say, nervously kicking shards of glass away from where she's standing. 

"I should go.." She says quiety.

"No.. don't go" I say almost pleadingly. She pauses, picking her way over the glass. 

"Why?" She says quietly. I think about what's under her t-shirt and jeans. 

"Because we've got some work to do..." I say. She bites her lip. 

"We do daddy?" She asks, I know she wants me as much as I want her. 

"Go upstairs an get naked baby, wait for me on the bed, no punishments today" I say as she leaves the room and I hear her ascend the stairs. 

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Hey guys sorry if this chapter sucks I've had a bad day lol but ily keep voting and commenting I hope you're enjoying the story it's kind of slow development but loads of plot twists planned, just wondering do you like me writing as Harry too or would you prefer just flo or even just Harry? Just wondering.  

- Ro xxx

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