Tempting•H.S. (MAJOR EDITING)

6

Rose's POV

I lay awake in bed, it's going to be five a.m. soon. My body lays restlessly. I toss and turn trying to find the right position. My mind wonders to Harry. I wonder what he's doing now, if he's thinking of me. My every thought has been consumed by Harry. I'm dying just to feel his long, slender fingers inside of me. I need to feel the way they stroke my walls, while pumping into me relentlessly.

I feel myself already becoming wet just by the thought. I loved the way his soft, yet rough fingertips brushed across my clit, making me shudder, and whimper at the contact. His finger would play with the sensitive nub, and I would cum on his fingers. I loved the way he would suck me off his fingers, and tell me how good I tasted it. He says he can't wait to taste all of me.

I roll over groaning at the thought. I'm more turned on the ever just by thinking about him. I can feel the tips of his fingers brush over my hip bone. I can feel his hot breath fan against my neck, sending shivers down my spine.

"You're all mine, baby doll. Nobody's else's but daddy's. Say it." His voice rasps in my ear.

"I'm all yours. I'm only yours, daddy." I moan out.

Harry's fingers dip into my satin panties. He softly rubs my clit.

"Good girls always get rewards." He sucks harshly on my neck.

I groan. My hips buck up to meet his hand. His fingers skillfully pumped in and out of me.

"You're so fucking wet, doll. Who made you this wet?" He teases.

"You, daddy. Only you can make me this wet."

He groans at my response. My body trembles, and I feel my self approaching my high.

"Daddy, may I please cum?"

Harry groans. "Fuck, hold it." He growls.

I wither under his gaze. My back arches off of my bed, and I feel myself about to cum.

"I-I can't hold it." I moan. My hands latch onto his bicep leaving long scratches.

"On three. One, two, three." He groans.

I release, and I feel my self clench around his fingers.

"Fuck, baby girl." He says, releasing a throaty moan.

My juices flow over his fingers, and he sucks them slowly. His emerald eyes boring into mine.

"That was amazing." I says breathlessly.

He smirks at me.

"Too bad it was all just a dream." He says.

What?

"Harry, what are you talking about?" I ask.

"It's all a dream, darling. Wake up."
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My body shoots up, and I'm drenched in sweat. All of that was just a dream? It felt so real. I need to get him out of my mind, but my body won't let me.

I roll over looking at the clock, as it flashes six a.m. Might as well get up, because it's almost time for school. The sound of rain patters on the roof top. It makes me want to fall back asleep, but I decided against it and make breakfast. Last night, mom and dad got into an argument. Mom should be happy he's back.

Time flies by, and I'm outside waiting for dad to drop me off.

"Are you ready?" He asks.

I smile at him. "Sure."

His eyes light up. The crows feet noticeable. "My baby is growing up. Next thing you know, you'll be graduating and getting married."

I groan. "Not this again. Mom did the same thing."

Dad chuckles slightly. "Your mom is something isn't she?"

I nod lightly. "Yea, about mom, are you guys okay? I heard lots of arguing last night."

"Well, your mom thinks I'm 'cheating on her'. Someone has been filling her head with lies. I'm not suppose to tell you, but your mom wants a divorce. I'm not saying it's finial, but it's an option. We've been having problems for a while now." He confesses.

I sit there taking everything in. Large hands collect the tears from my eyes.

"You guys kept this from me? Your own daughter."

He sighs. "I'm sorry. It was your mom choice. She didn't want to stress you with this and the move. That would be a lot on you."

I nod. "I understand."

We pull up at the school, my legs feel like their about to give out on me. Today is going to be a long day.

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The day is over, and my body needs rest. It's still raining, and I need a ride. Dad has a meeting this afternoon. I still can't believe him and mom kept this big of a secret from me, but it was for a good reason.

I put my purse over my head, jogging slightly. This is going to be the worst walk home. I can't keep missing the bus. A black BMW pulls up next to me. The person who's been on my mind the most sits inside the car.

"Hi Harry." I smile slightly.

He frowns at me. "What's wrong, baby?"

My heart flutters at the word 'baby'.

Thoughts of my dad leaving hurts me like hell. I hadn't noticed I was crying till warm arms pulled me in. We're standing out in the rain, hugging. I bet we look like idiots.

"What's wrong?" He asks again.

I get in the car, under the warm heat.

"My mom and dad may be getting a divorce." I choke out.

Harry collects the tears from under my eyes with his thumb.

"I don't like seeing you sad." He frowns.

"I'll be fine. I just need to think and relax."

A sly smirk forms on Harry's plump lips. Those lips that taste so sweet.

"Let daddy take care of you."
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Hi. THANKS SO MUCH FOR ALMOST 4k reads. WOW. You'll soon start to see where Harry comes in for the story. anyways.. How was this chapter. It seems short and crappy. ᑭᒪEᗩᔕE ᐯOTE ᗩᑎᗪ ᑕOᗰᗰEᑎT!! ᒪOTᔕ Oᖴ ᒪOᐯE
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Harry's kisses up your inner thigh. His warm breath fanning over your aching core.

"Vote for, daddy."

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