Call me Daddy |A.U| **EDITING!**

26.

APRIL FOOLS !!! 😂😂😂

He presses his lips against my own, devouring my lips with his tongue. This was amazing.

I moaned a little, grabbing his hair in my hands and pulled roughly, earning a abnormal throaty groan from this Australian blondie.

"I-I need you." I whispered into his ear, making him take no time ripping my panties off and his boxers, watching him thrust into my throbbing heat.

.

I woke up groaning from the throbbing pain that bellowed my sensitive area.

I looked beside me to see a figure and blushed thinking it was Harry. I removed the blanket not only to gasp at the sight, but it was not Harry, only to find out it was Luke Hemmings.

I'm dead.

I'm absolutely screwed once Harry finds out what I did. I can't even believe this.

Hey cutie pie! How is College?

"Speak of the devil..." I whispered to my self grabbing my phone to see Harry texted me that.

'Not much, just studying.'

I can't believe I was actually lying to my Daddy.

"Hmm.." Luke groaned moving a little, opening his bright blue eyes.

"Well morning to you too. Another thing is.. We fucked.." I whispered.

"We what?! Fuck the alcohol! Shit!! Your parents are going to kill me!!" He yelled.

Thank god he thinks that my 'parents' are my 'real parents' But don't actually know my relation ship with, Daddy.

"Shh! They will not find out if we don't speak of this again!"

"Deal!" He said frantically and put on his clothes.

I did the same thing, quickly and helped gather up his stuff and passed it to him.

"Never speak of this again." He repeated.

I looked over at him and nodded.

Such a good boy.

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-Harry-

I sighed pacing back in fourth in my room which had seemed to be for hours, which it has only been ten minutes, but still felt like a very long time.

"Harry sit down. Relax! She is eighteen now and can take care of her self." Megan snapped at me.

We haven't been getting along very well lately. I feel like she is onto me or something.

"Well you're just sitting there with a book acting like nothing is going on over there!" I snapped right back.

"Because nothing is!!" She yelled.

"You know what! Fine! I'm acting more of a parent then you are! Get out of my house!" I yelled back harshly.

"Fine! But don't expect me to come back!" She yelled back.

I watched as she grabbed her over night bag and threw as much shit as she could into her bag.

I then watched as she finally left the house with one of our butlers and left.

I sighed and rubbed my face.

"Warm bath, Mr. Styles?" Alice's old maid Rosie asked me.

I nodded. "Yes please." I whispered, looking at the mess around my room now.

"What have I done.."

[Heehee, I would never delete this book, it's getting to good!!]