Chapter 1

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A teen that has a friend who has a hot dad, named Louis.


"We don't get visitors often. It's nice to have your company. "


"Thank you Mr. Tomlinson. Where's Liz?" I asked a bit nervously. I have never seen a man so hot. I mean I am not attracted to my friend's dads, but he is hot.


"She went out with her mum. She should be here within an hour." His voice echoed through the huge mansion.


He must be rich. "Well I will come back-"


"No. Please stay. It gets so lonely here. A big house with such little... It's missing something. "


I nodded not understanding.


"So would you like a tour?"


"Sure. This place is huge. How did you ever afford it?" I asked in curiosity.


"I used to be in a band. Elizabeth tells me a lot about you. What's you name again? Baby?" he asked smiling.


"Yeah, my mum was a big fan of Dirty Dancing."


"Want to?" he asked.


"Want to what?" I asked. He certainly didn't mean to ask me if I wanted to dirty dance.


"So here is my sleeping chamber, where I spend most of my time. "


"You never go outside?" I laughed.


"Let's just say I enjoy my bed." Shivers flew down my back. His deadly blue eyes looked to my brown ones.


"Would you like to come in?"


We were only standing in his doorway. I could see that everything was white; except for the pile of clean black clothes that lay in a white basket.


No I would not, thank you.


  "I don't know why I would." I said kindly.


"True." he said laughing and then mumbling," maybe one day I'll give you a reason to. "


"What?" I asked. I knew exactly what he had said. What does he mean?


"I think I will show you my library next." He said ignoring me like he did the first time.


We continued to walk, his large shoes tapping loudly against the marble floor.


"Do you like to read?" he asked me. "All of the time." I said excitedly.


"I actually hated reading until my old friend Kari got me into it. Do you like to read?" I asked.


"I like to write even more. I tend to write about things that have happened in my life."


"Like what?" I asked. "Well boring stuff really. I'm looking for a new chapter in my life. I want to do something crazy. Something scandalous. Something awful yet wonderful all at the same time. And I want to write all of It." he explained.


"Seems cool. So what are you going to do?"


"You-I mean. I'm not really sure yet. I want it to be hot and sexy though. " I blushed. My legs started to wobble a bit. Why was he even talking to me? Let alone saying the words like hot and sexy, which my sister was convinced were bad words.


"Here it is. " he said opening the door to his library. It was big. I wonder what else is big.


He laughed. "What?" I asked turning around to face him as I was already inside the room.


"What you just said. " he blushed. "What did I say?" I asked. I don't remember saying anything amusing.


"You said the room was big and that you wondered what else was b-"


"Got it. Sorry I didn't mean to say that." I turned around quickly. With the fast turn the ends of my floral dress flew up a bit exposing more of my tan legs.


His library was amazing. I hope mine looks like this one day. My current "library" consists of a stack on my closet shelf.


"Do you like it?" I trailed my fingers across the new and the ancient looking books.


"I love it. It is so..." I looked for words but there really were none. I turned around to look at him but he wasn't there. I turned back around to find him dangerously close.


"You scared me." I laughed.


"Oh did I? I'm sorry. Have you a boyfriend? You are very beautiful."

Why is Elizabeth's dad, the one that is married btw, telling me I am beautiful? Also he changes the subject like every five seconds.


"Uh. I did once but he didn't treat me right." He really shouldn't be calling me beautiful.


"What do you think of me?"


"What?"


"Do you think I'm handsome?"


"Mr. Tomlinson you are very good looking, but I think I should go." I said backing into a shelf.


"I think you should stay. "


"Liz shouldn't be here for another hour. I haven't had a sexual conversation with my wife in months. "He said pushing me up against the shelf.


"Don't worry about them. They never come into my library. "he whispered into my neck.


"DAD!" Liz yelled.


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So that is my first chapter let me know if i should continue. Also this is my story do not copy it, that is plagiarism and i will hunt you down. Jk but 4real.

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