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Back to Daddy's...ahem, Harry's POV
(btw harrys like 29 in this and andrea is 21)
When we landed in Paris, we were ushered into a limousine. From there, we were driven to a high quality, 5 star hotel that overlooked the Eifell Tower and the Lock Bridge.
Andrea was standing by the window, leaning against the railing of the balcony.
" It's beautiful isn't it, Daddy. " she whispered as I came to stand behind her.
I wrapped my arms around her and leaned against her back, kissing her neck softly.
" Not as pretty as my princess. " I breathed against her cheek, pressing a sly kiss to it before taking her hands in mine.
" I have been meaning to tell you something... Daddy? " she snapped me out of my daydream.
" Hm? Yes, what is it, precious? " I said, turning her around to face me.
Andrea's POV
" I-I...I've been offered a place in UCLA to become a fashion designer. I meant to tell you sooner b-but...I...oh dear. " my voice began to shake as I saw his nostrils flare and his lips fade into a tight pressed line.
He unwound his arms from my waist and folded them across his chest, his eyes like a burning green fire, flickering and licking at my skin.
" You know how I feel about you being away from me. It has only led to bad things. I'm not having that happen again. I'm making sure you're by my side until the day I die. " he snarled, taking my wrist and pulling me indoors.
He was just being so selfish. I could feel the tears welling up inside me but I pushed them down. This was turning out more like a nightmare holiday than a dream weekend to Paris.
" I'm sorry but I can't let you go. Not yet, Baby. Maybe we could find somewhere closer. A different college. Maybe...um...Ah! There's a budget college in LA. It's not quite UC but it's still school. So I can come and visit you. Please, Baby. I'm trying to make a compromise. You go back to school but it's within a safe distance. So I'm right on your doorstep if you need me. " he said, trying to turn things around.
He was just afraid of being alone. I really wanted to go back to school and become a designer. I had a massive drawing book of designs I had drawn myself, all sorts of different materials, all sorts.
I'd even made a few really nice oriental silk skirts with geisha's and bonsai blossoms and branches stiched into it with silk thread. It was gorgeous. I had packed it and I was hoping that Daddy would let me show him what I could do with a simple dream of mine.
I'd even made him a nice shirt as a present for his last birthday. I wanted it to be a surprise but if he was going to be this way then I wouldn't bother.
" Baby? You're daydreaming. What are you thinking about? " he asked, kneeling down in front of me as I sat on the bed.
He sat cross legged in front of me with his chin on my knee.
He had his big puppy eyes on, knowing that I couldn't resist.
" Is there something I can help you with, Baby? Maybe...I could help you relax. Or perhaps, I could do something else. " he said suggestively.
I looked at him and couldn't help but smile.
He smirked and slowly stood up, pushing me back gently.
" Relax, baby girl. I've got you. Joined as one, remember? " he whispered, placing his knee between my legs.
He leaned over me, kissing me softly, trying to make me forget that I wasn't going to bloody UCLA because he was too damn lonely. Hell, he'd have his own fu.cking daughter for Christ's sake.
