Katherine dragged Harry down the hall to his bedroom – their bedroom – and he quickly kicked the door shut.
"What are you going to do to me?" Katherine cooed, bouncing her eyebrows playfully at him. Harry smiled back at her as a plan formed in his head.
"Take your panties off," he told her firmly.
"You're going to have to give me a minute," she giggled as she sat down on the bed before she began unbuckling each one of the garter straps from the stockings.
"Leave everything else on," he forewarned as he slipped into their shared closet.
He grabbed the black stilettos he once fucked her in and walked back out just as she was fastening the clips again, her panties lying on the bedroom floor.
"Mm," Harry moaned, looking at her. She was absolutely mouth-watering.
She looked up and smiled at him, and he felt a tugging in the pit of his stomach. She meant so much to him. And then he reminded himself that he should say it out loud instead of keeping it bottled up inside him. He had been learning a lot from the therapist he began to see when Katherine came home. He was doing everything he could not to fuck it up this time.
He slowly sauntered up to her, the shoes hung off the tips of the forefinger and middle finger on his right hand.
"You want me to wear those?" Katherine asked, her smile growing increasingly provocative.
"Mm," he hummed, bouncing his eyebrows at her.
She bit at her lip before reaching out for them.
"Uh-uh," he tutted, pulling them out of her grasp.
She sent him an odd look before he dropped down on his knees in front of her, sliding his free hand down the silky smooth fabric of her stockings.
"Oh," Katherine breathed, raising an eyebrow as Harry picked up her foot, dropping one of the shoes on the floor, before placing the other one on her foot. He did the same with the next before sliding his palms smoothly up her thighs.
"Harry..." She cooed, looking down into his eyes.
"Katherine..." He whispered, his eyes never leaving hers, watching as a smile tugged up her lips.
"You mean so much to me," he admitted out loud for the very first time.
Katherine's breathing hitched and he swore he saw a bit of tears in her eyes before he leaned in to kiss her hard on the mouth.
"Lie back," he commanded, playing the part she wanted him to play – controlling her.
Katherine immediately did as he asked with a little whimper and it sent a shiver down his spine. He quickly gripped onto her hips and pulled her bum all the way to the edge of the mattress and she let out a squeal of laughter and he could do nothing but smile.
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Mr. Styles (H.S.) [COMPLETE]
FanfictionWhen Katherine Mason takes a job as a live-in housekeeper for Harry Styles, a sexy billionaire businessman, she finds herself immersed in a world of wealth, luxury, and power. She tries her best to navigate her new surroundings and become successful...