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Extremely descriptive smut with Harry Styles, all written by me.
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"Are you going to be home for dinner?" My moms voice echos down the hall as I slip my shoes on.
"Possibly, I'm not sure."
"Well please be home around 6 because I want you to meet someone. I'm making chicken alfredo...your favorite," she muses as I pause and cross my arms in her gaze.
"Okay fine. You got me. Is it your boyfriend," I mock and she laughs.
"We have been talking for 2 months. Nothing serious yet but I did want to introduce him to you," she shrugs and I pull my purse over my shoulder.
"Nothing serious. Like I don't know you sneak out most nights to stay with him," I reply as I open the front door and her eyes widen in suprise. "Bye mom, love you."
I step outside before she can reply and I jog to my car. I drive to the grocery store and do what shopping I need to. I hang out with my friend while doing my errands. 5:30 rolls around quickly and I head home.
My mom doesn't usually date. She has introduced me to a few guys she's had over for the past few years she's been single. My parents split when I was 15 and I'm now 23. She was really young when she had me so she is 35.
I pull into the driveway and see a black street motorcycle. A helmet is placed on top. It's fucking sexy.
I climb out, grabbing the few bags of clothes and personal hygiene items before stepping inside. I hear my moms voice laughing in the kitchen with a males. The smell of her home made chicken alfredo fills my nose delightfully.
"I'm home! I'll be down in a minute!" I shout as I run upstairs and put my things away. I jog downstairs and inter the kitchen.
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My breath stops in my throat as my feet become planted in front of the counter. My gaze locked on his green orbs.
He smirks at me making a blush creeps over my cheeks as my mom's voice breaks the silence, "sweet heart! This is Harry. Harry, this is my daughter, Raven."
"Nice to meet you, Raven," he says as I shake his hand. His grip is firm but gentle. His fingers linger on my skin as he pulls our hands away slowly.
"Nice to meet you too," I smile, trying to collect my thoughts. Holy fucking shit this man is hot as fuck.
"The food is just about done, do you mind setting the table hun?" She asks me and I kiss her forehead to say hello before I grab what I need.
I notice Harry looking at me while biting his lip. His eyes admiring my body. I don't even mind. He is so fucking hot. How did my mom pull that.
I walk around the corner in the dining room and I hear Harry's chair scoot out and him say something to my mom.
I drop the napkins as I set the plates down. I bend over to pick them up before I turn around to see Harry standing directly behind me looking at my ass. My dress is short so he probably saw a lot more than he wanted.
