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Mary's P.O.V
After helping Harry with the bags I ran upstairs to my room and contemplated whether I should tell him about what Chrissy had said. I shouldn't feel jealousy because Harry and I's relationship was wrong on so many levels, but I was being selfish. Maybe I'd tell him tonight when my mom goes to sleep.
While I waited for everyone to go to bed, I pulled out my phone to text Ashton the news.
Mary, 7:45 pm: this is going to sound really really bad but me and Harry (my step-father) have a close relationship.
I hit send before I could stop myself. Ashton didn't really know about my relationship with Harry and I wasn't sure if I could trust him with it but I needed to vent to someone about Chrissy. I knew she didn't mean to steal my daddy but she was suppose to be the one who knew about this stuff, so wouldn't she know that it would hurt for her to try to take my daddy away from me?
Ashton, 7:50 pm:wtf?
I couldn't help but to think of Harry and him correcting my spelling when I typed out my next message.
Mary, 7:51 pm:Yeaa.. anywaysss so me chrissy and him had a threesome pretty much and now she wants to steal him from me.
Within seconds I got a reply.
Ashton, 7:51 pm: Mary, you shouldn't be having the kind of relationship your hinting at with Harry. He is WAY older then you. You deserve better... and about the whole Chrissy thing I think you should just tell Harry and see how he feels about it.
I wanted to reply to Ashton but I thought he'd be more knowing about it. I didn't except him to understand the kind of relationship I was in with Harry, but I thought he'd get that stealing wasn't right. And what did he mean I "deserve" better? Harry was the best man that's given me attention for years.
I huffed and threw my phone across the room, watching it land with a thud on my carpeted floor. I didn't want to reply to Ashton. I guess I'll just wait in my room till I can go talk to Harry.
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After sitting in my room for 2 hours, I could hear my moms soft snores coming from her room. I was currently standing outside her door as I tip toed in. I needed to speak to Harry and I needed to speak with him now so I could get this off my chest. I didn't like this feeling at all. I felt betrayed, annoyed, and jealous. I also didn't like seeing him snuggling with my mom in bed.
I tiptoed towards his side of the bed and tapped his shoulder once. He shifted in his sleep but didn't open his eyes. I tried nudging him again but that didn't work so I decided to make my movements a little bolder.
I got down on my knees and reached for his thigh under the warm blanket. When I found it I started to trail my hand up towards his cock. I softy rubbed over his length, applying minimum pressure as he let out a small moan in his sleepy state. I smirked before pressing down harder. Just by that one movement he sat up in bed and rubbed his eyes.
"Lauren?" he whispered causing me to frown.
"Daddy!" I whispered a squeal and moved my hand out from under the bed. I still sat on my knees as he sat up in bed. The look on his face showed confusion and surprise so I added, "I need to tell you something important, Daddy."
He looked overtired but gave me a small smirk anyways. I knew he loved when I called him that and I'm sure I'd get just about anything if I called him it.
"Come lie in bed, sweetheart." he murmured and scooted over so I could squeeze in beside him. We both laid facing each other as he brought his hand down to snake his arm around my waist. He pulled me close to him so that my face was pressed up against his neck. "Tell me what's on your mind, little one." he said, his lips ghosting over the top of my head.
"Chrissy is trying to steal you from me!" I blurted out before I could stop myself.
It was silent for a few seconds before he chuckled. "Why did you feel so obligated to tell me that, Mare?"
The nickname had me weak at the knees but I couldn't let that distract me right now. "Because, daddy! She said she wanted to be your baby girl but I'm your baby girl.. right?" I whispered the last word.
"Of course you're my baby girl. I love having you as my baby, sweetheart." he kissed my forehead and pulled me even tighter against his heated body. I didn't care about my mom waking up and looking at us, I just wanted to lie with Harry all night.
"You wouldn't leave me for her right?!" I found myself asking. I felt like the roles changed here. I sounded so desperate right now.
I could feel Harry's smirk before he chuckled softly, "Doll, Chrissy is a babe but I don't think you have anything to worry about.." he trailed off causing me to frown. His answer didn't satisfy me one bit.
We laid like that for a little longer as he pressed soft kissed to my hair every once in awhile. I felt at peace just lying here with him.
"Baby?" he whispered in my ear. Goosebumps appeared all over my neck and arms form his warm breath.
"Yes, daddy?" I whispered back sweetly, innocently.
"Your mom agreed to let me take you to London next week. I have to go for business anyways so we can go look at colleges while I'm there. What do you think?"
"Oh my goodness!! Yes, yes, yes!" I cheered but was quickly shut up by his hand clamping over my mouth. I giggled and licked his hand but he only grunted and took a hold of my jaw.
"Shhh, Mary. Bad girl." he shook his head. "We don't want your mom to wake up."
I zipped my lips before smiling widely and kissing his cheek. I hugged him closer as I murmured, "Did she really say I could go to London with you to look at colleges?"
"She did." I felt him smile against my neck as he kissed there. I couldn't help but let my smile grow wider.
"Now go to bed, angel. We will talk about this more tomorrow with your mother."
"Thank you, Harry. You're the best Daddy ever." I kissed his neck, letting my tongue dart out just to tease him before slipping out of the bed and walking back to my room.
I knew I wouldn't be getting any sleep tonight and I still needed my reward Harry promised to give me.
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