"How is your study going?" Mother snapped, keeping her eyes on mine. My throat ran dry as I glanced down to the table, all the things me and Harry have done yet, resurfacing to mind, my cheeks tinting a bright pink
"Delaney, I asked you a question" Mother hissed, glaring at me as she sat up straight
"G-good" I nodded, twirling the spaghetti around my fork
"That is food Delaney. Appreciate what you have, do you realise that some kids don't even get to drink water and here you are, playing with your food" Mother shook her head in disgust, making regret fill my chest as I set my fork down, looking up at her guiltily
"Sorry mother" I whispered, staring down at my hands
"It's fine, don't do it again. Anyways, I hope your test went fine. I expect an A plus" She reminded to which I simply nodded to
"Hmm...you have a study session tomorrow right? I think I'll invite Harry a little early tomorrow" She smirked, gazing down at her spaghetti with dark eyes. Her icy blue eyes were darker, filled with an emotion I could quite decipher
"Oh...we're going to start studying a little earlier?" I smiled giddily. Warmth spreading in my chest and stomach at the thought of Harry
"No" She snapped, making me blink at her, "We're going to go out and grab some coffee and then we'll be back later, in time for your session"
My lips curled downwards as I stared at her, "Mother...aren't you like thirty years older than him?" Her eyes darted to mine, filed with fury and offence
"I'm almost only thirty nine. That's young" She scoffed, her fists clenching as I furrowed my eyebrows
"He's only twenty eight mother. That's disgusting. You're eleven years older than him, that's...old" I scrunched up my nose in disgust, her gasping loudly
As soon as the words had left my mouth, I realized that Harry was also eleven years older than me but I didn't react as the thought had crossed my mind. I simply watched after as mother shot up from her seat making me jump. She was shaking with fury on the spot, glaring at me with such hatred before turning around and marching out of the room. I bit my lip as I tried to fight off the small smile that spread across my lips but it was futile.
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"You did what?" Harry's mouth fell open, as he stared at me blankly
"She wanted to go out with you. I told her she's too old for you" I smiled, shrugging slightly as the corners of his mouth tugged upwards
"Oh god, Delaney" He sighed, rubbing his forehead though a huge grin was plastered on his face nonetheless
"Did she hurt you? She didn't do anything right?" Suddenly, he was frowning as I shook my head
"No. She just stormed out" I whispered, fiddling with my thumbs as he nodded slowly and exhaled
"Are we doing anything today?" I whispered, hands fiddling with each other as he gave me a crooked smirk
"Well- do you want to do anything?" Harry teased, though his tone was serious and affirmative
"I-I don't know" I exhaled quietly, when he scooted closer to me, his hand placing itself on my upper thigh, which slowly went up until his hand hovered over my zipper
"What do you want me to do Delaney?" Harry leaned towards me, capturing my ear lobe between his teeth and gently biting down on it, causing me to gasp loudly, just as his two fingers popped open the button of my jeans
"Oh my god" I whimpered in anticipation when his hand skimmed over my uncovered flesh
"Please" I grunted under my breath. I didn't know what I was doing, it felt as of my actions were being controlled by the treacherous demon inside me, feeling as if I'd waited too long, and his teasing, too much and going on too long for me to tolerate it
The words that came out of my mouth, were involuntary and not according to myself. My brain feeling as if it was shut, my actions numb and instinctively
I was brought out of my thoughts as a long and thick fingers teased my folds. My breathing stopped altogether, short and quick pants escaping me
It just proved how he wrapped me around his finger in such a short amount of time. Just one word, and I'd most probably happily oblige
"I'm going to take this off" Harry hoarsely whispered in my ear, to which, I, unsurprisingly nodded at, not even knowing or bothering asking him, what exactly he was talking about taking off
I sounded depserate, I sounded eager. I knew it all, though I chose to ignore it. I wanted to focus on Harry- daddy, and oddly enough it send eccentric tingles down my spine at every innocent little touch of his fingertips
My questioning thought was answered, when Harry pulled my jeans down my legs, throwing them away before he moved us up onto his bed, leaning against the headboard
"Har- daddy, I'm nervous" And in that moment, was when all the courage I had built, went down the drain
Pink tainted my cheeks as he blew out a breath from his lips and smirked
"It's f-"
Harry was cut off, by the doorbell ringing. His smirk faded, leaving a frown behind it as he reluctantly pulled his hand back, clenching his jaw and cursing under his breath
The sharp intiutition in my chest, proved how he wasn't the only one feeling disconsolate
The disappointment and all my thoughts evanesced, panic setting in me, once I heard Harry loudly and deliberately call out, "What are you doing here, Ms. Hale?"
I scurried up from the bed, and quickly tugged on my jeans, breathing heavy all the while. I ran my hand through my hair, grabbing my stuff before I descended down the stairs.
Catching mother's eyes, she gave me a glower, before glancing back to Harry
"I was here to pick up Delaney. It's been ten minutes over the session..." She trailed off, Harry's hand running through his hair as he nodded slowly
"Right, we were just working on her homework and lost track of time. Won't happen again"
I stood besides mother, patiently waiting for her to finish, though giving Harry a small look
"Oh, no it's fine. But- I was wondering if you'd like to grab some coffee with me tomorrow?" Mother averted her eyes to me, giving me a small smirk, and a glare as Harry glanced up towards the ceiling before back to her
"I have a-uhm a meeting for work...it's really important. Can't miss it" Harry gave her an erroneous bitter laugh though she was completely oblivious, grinning widely and dismissing him with a wave of her hand
"That's alright. Some other time" She ordered, not even asking him
"Bye da- Mr. Styles" I cleared my throat, following mother as she walked out, not hearing my small slip up
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FanfictionHer lips were delicate and virtous, yet so nefarious, drawing him deeper into what he had already fell into. Her innocence was like an intoxicating drug to him, wanting nothing more but to feel the high of it all. His sinful ways were an addiction t...