Tempting•H.S. (MAJOR EDITING)

5

Harry's POV

"Harry you fucking idiot! You can't do that!" Julie yells at me.

I told her about my run in with Rose. I sigh, "She enjoyed it." I counter back.

"It doesn't matter, Harry she is a minor. You can't ruin her like this. If it happens again I will cut off your dick. I know you have a problem and you refuse to get help, but use me instead of her. She's far to innocent for this." She says.

I sigh in defeat. "You're right, but you don't understand."

Julie gives me a 'are you kidding' look. "Harry I'm serious you need to stop this. It's not right. You do realize you are considered a pedophile."

I groan. "Please shut up. Don't you think I know how wrong this is? Please don't remind me."

"I'm warning you. Just stop." She threatens me.

I storm out of her house. This is fucking bullshit. She enjoyed it just as much as I did. It's been a little over a week since I've seen her. She's always avoiding me. Maybe I'll just go to her then.

//

Rose's POV

He has been taking over my thoughts this past week. I can't get him out of my mind. Never, have I ever, been intimate with anyone.

The way his rough finger tips rubbed my sensitive nub. He made me feel so good, but it was so wrong. I need more of him. I know if I asked, I could easily get it, but I don't want to seem needy. I can't show him how vulnerable I am. Just thinking of him makes me want him. There's a pressure in my lower abdomen that needs release.

I squeeze my thighs shut, hoping to to relieve some of pressure. That only makes it worse.

"Ms. McFarland, are you alright?"

I snap my head up to the voice. I'm still in school.

Shit.

"Yes, sir. Thanks for asking Mr. Anders." I say.

He sends me a toothy smile. "No problem."

//

Schools out, and I'm forced to walk home. Props of living close by the school. I missed the bus, but I need to clear my head anyways. I pop my ear buds in and I start my journey home. It takes a good five minutes, but I don't mind.

An unfamiliar car is parked outside my house. I peek into it, but there's no one there. I quickly unlock the door, and go into my house. The sound of football sounds through the house.

It couldn't be. Maybe it is.

"Dad?" I call out.

"Rose! My daughter!" He says cheerfully.

"Dad! Oh my goodness gracious. You're here. I thought you were gone?"

"The meeting got cancelled before we boarded the plane, so I'm home for now." He assures me.

I'm so happy. Scratch that, happy is an understatement. I never see my dad much. He kisses the top of my forehead.

"How about I place an order for takeout, and go pick it up? It can be just like old times." He says.

I flash him a gigantic smile. "That would be awesome, especially after my first days of school."

He nods. "The nearest place is about fifteen minutes away. Will you be fine staying here?"

"Of course, dad."

That's all it takes for him to leave. "I'll be back shortly."

I plop on the couch, back to being bored. A car pulls up in Harry's drive way.