Forever Yours

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Brooklyn's POV:

"Fuck Freddie. Harder." I moaned into the sheets, my hands fisted in the blankets as well. Fred's thrusts turned sharper, causing me to whimper. His hands were pressed down on my mid back, making my back arch.

Fred pulled me up so I was sitting in a kneeling position against his body, I was grinding down on his cock, which I knew he didn't like. "Princess, what are you doing?" He whispered huskily in my ear, his hand went around the front of my neck and pushed my head back to lean against his shoulder.

"Keep moving." I whined but he didn't do as I asked. His grip around my neck tighten and I whimpered again. "Daddy." This time is was a groan that followed up my words. "Pl-"

"Stop fucking whining." He growled and I whimpered. "You don't fucking grind on me unless I tell you I can."

"But I wanna cum." I continued to whine, and since my ass wasn't available to hit, he hit right where my clit was and I moaned and closed my eyes, his hand stayed over my clit and I began to grind again.

"No no no little girl." He tutted and took his hand away.

"Please?!" I begged and he just lightly chuckled. "Daddy..." He pushed me forward and pulled out of me, leaving me face in the bed on my stomach as Fred moved around behind me. I probably deserve to be punished and edged, but that doesn't mean I'm okay with it.

"Daddy has to go to work princess." He teased me by the name 'daddy'. His hand squeezed onto my ass and I squirmed a little and sat up on my forearms and looked at him.

"But the shop isn't open today." I huffed. The twins and mine and El's store run on the same hours and days of being open, it maintains business. We are opened Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. We still get great business and even more money because we are packed.

"I got paperwork to do. And I think you do too."

"I have to wait for Ellie to come back so we are gonna do it on Thursday." I mumbled and rolled over to my back and crossed my arms over my chest, to hide my boobs on purpose.

"Princess." Fred warned and I smiled. "Get up, get dressed, and eat please."

"Not hungry." I said as he walked out of the room.

"Don't care." He responded and closed the door and walked away from me. I huffed and got myself off the bed and got jeans on a flimsy white shirt. I went over to the washroom and brushed my teeth and hair, then pulled my hair into two dutch braids.

I could possibly do some paperwork, but I have other things today, but now I don't want to do them now because now I'm in a bad mood. I told Tonks I would stop by the Black Manor, where she stays for now with her baby, and help her move around some things for room and get rid of things she didn't need. Then I somehow got roped into making cookies for a charity for the war that Malfoys mum put together.

It's not like I didn't eat, cause I did. I ate a banana, so I ate! I turned on my phone and dialled in my voicemail number, then clicked the mail from El. "Hey Brooke, just got a letter from the landlord of the shop, the rent is going up by about 10 000. George and I will probably be gone by the time you get this so maybe you can write a letter back to him, that will be great and see you tomorrow." She had no excitment in her voice from telling me that we need to use more of our money. Great.

So now I need to revisit our bank account too. Where is paper so I can get this shit over with? I looked around for paper but it wasn't there. Our landlord is an older man who doesn't own a computer to recieve my emails. I bet Fred has one. I just need a fucking sheet. I skipped down the stairs, looking behind the counter for one but there was none there, only reciepts.