DADDY // HS

33

Harry

She was still freaking out about me fucking her in a kids place. We went home as the kids ran upstairs. I mean it was morally wrong, but the rush I felt from it was out of this world. The thrill of not knowing someone might walk in turned me on more than I'm willing to admit.

"Oh my god there is so much to clean." Emma said as she fled to the living room. I swear she goes out of her way to clean room that's are already clean. Rolling my eyes, on placed my hands on her shoulders. She is always trying to clean something. Even when something is clean, she's trying to clean.

"Baby I got it you just rest." I said as she looked at me with shock. Emma looked at me like I was her saving grace.

"Thank you." Emma said, pecking my lips, and flying up the stairs. I cleaned the house as I made the kids help. They didn't like it, but they have to pitch in. I need them to gain healthy cleaning habits. I don't want them thinking they can get away without basic human hygiene.

We finished as I went to check on Emma. I opened out bedroom door to find her fast asleep. Softly kissing her lips, she woke up looking confused. Emma quirky groaned as she sat up still kissing me. I broke the kiss free as I sat on the bed, joining her. She cuddled into me as we watched pointless TV.

I saw it was dark out so I made dinner for the family and she did the dishes.

Emma

I took a shower as I washed my body, my hair and shaved. I start my new job tomorrow, and Tyler and Australia start school.

I got out getting ready as Harry walked in replacing me in shower. I crawled in the bed and got settled as I listened to the running water. It was calming, like a waterfall.

I heard him singing. I giggled because everyone sings in the shower, but then I really heard him. I didn't know he could sing so well. He sounds so beautiful, and almost couldn't believe it was actually him.

I heard Harry shut off the water and a few second lager, he came out with towel a wrapped around his hips dangerously low. That's so hot. Harry was still singing thankfully.

"And all I could do is say that these arms are made for holding ohh I wanna love like you made me feel, when we were eighteen." He sang.

"Nice voice." I said as he jumped dropping the towel.

"Shit you scared me, I thought you were asleep." He said picking the towel up.
"No I'm awake." I said as he dried off and put on some fresh boxers.

Ugh I have to do laundry.

He got in bed as he held me. He started to sing softly in my ear as he kissed me every once in a while.

I soon fell asleep with his sweet voice in my ear.