My step-father [h.s] || daddy kink

Chapter Nine

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I am devastated about Zayn. I cried in school and at home. Although I’m incredibly sad about the whole thing, I will continue to update my books. I know some people are taking breaks from the internet, but I write to keep my mind off of things soooo. Love you all:)

Chapter Nine;

I quickly ran to the bathroom to fix myself before I met Harry at the door. I heard him answer it and talk to some male but I couldn’t make out the voice. When I finally finished splashing water on my face, I rushed towards Harry who stood blocking the doorway from whomever was on the other side. 

“Who is it?” I whispered, incase it was some adult I didn’t want to have to talk to. In that case I would’ve slipped upstairs and locked myself in my room. 

Harry slightly turned his head to look at me through the almost closed door, “It’s your friend.” He spat angrily. He pushed his way past me as I watched him angrily walk off. 

When I turned around to open the door, I was surprised to see Ashton. “Oh hey, Ash. What’s up?”

“Just came by to see if you wanted to hangout..” He trailed off looking behind me, “Um, Mary, what’s up with your step-father? He got pissed off when I said I was here to see you.” Ashton said wonderingly. 

I looked behind me to see Harry clomp up the stairs, “He gets like that.” I said looking back at Ashton. “He’s protective.” I added with a closed lip smile. 

“Sure seems like it.” Ashton laughed, “So wanna hangout?” 

I usually wanted to hangout with Ashton, but right now all I felt was annoyance towards him. If he hadn’t showed up unexpected, then I could’ve finished off Harry. Maybe I was being too irritated. Ashton was my best-friend, he was allowed to randomly show up asking to hangout. 

“Uh, sure why not? You can come in.” I smiled widely and moved for him to walk in.

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“Ashton please don’t touch that!” I whined as he sprayed all of my perfumes. He claimed he was testing which ones smelt the best. 

“Ew what is this? Smells like feet.” His face scrunched up.

I rolled my eyes before hoping off my bed, “Hey wheres Christina?”

“I’ll call her.” He announced before side stepping his way out my door. 

I sighed as he left to call Christina. I could hear him talking with her as I moved around, placing all my perfumes back in the right place. The creak of my door made me look up from the perfumes.

“Baby, why don’t we finish what we started.” Harry stood in front of my now closed door. My heart rate picked up as I fumbled to put down the perfume I was holding.