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sotc: pLs listen to good for you by selena gomez {this song rlly messes u up in the beginning if you listen while you read} & salted wound by sia

"I want you to call me Daddy when we are kissing, or doing anything sexual. And I'm not asking, I am telling."

"Okay, Daddy."

I didn't see what calling him Daddy would do but maybe it gave him the thrill that it gave me when he called me baby girl. My father would definitely disown me if he knew about what I agreed to do, but Luke would care for me, right?

"You don't know how I have longed to hear for those words to come out of your pretty lips, sweetheart." He practically growled, despite his soft words. "I want you to go lock the door." I got up instantly and locked the door and shook the knob to be sure that it wouldn't open. I turned around and Luke pushed me against the door and kissed me with fire. He grinded his hips into mine and I let out a soft moan and unintentionally bucked my hips at his, for I needed friction. "You're such a good little kitten for Daddy. Already following all of the rules. Jump, baby." I jumped and he grabbed the backs of my knees and he picked me up and carried me to the end of my bed. I was sitting on top of him on the bed and we never took our lips off of the other's pair.

He trailed his hand up my shirt and massaged my breast. I moaned and he stuck his tongue into my mouth and explored. There weren't words to describe how I felt. I had done little things with Bradley but he never felt really touched me like this. He never put me into a state of euphoria. Luke leaned back and disconnected our lips to breathe but never removed his hand from my shirt. He used his other hand to sneak into my panties and collect come wetness from my burning core. I flinched and moaned at his touch. He removed both of his hands and snapped one finger in front of my face to snap me out of his daze and to make me watch him slowly suck on the fingers that were in my pants.

"Luke." I whined from the teasing.

"That isn't my name right now. I will let it slide now, but if you do it again, I won't forget to spank you for being naughty."

"I'm sorry, Daddy." I grinded my hips when I said his special word. Luke whimpered and flipped us over so that we were in the position we were in when we were kissing earlier.

"Mmm, that's right baby girl. I think this is enough for today."

"Luke!" He crawled off of me.

"What, Hannah?" He sighed. Oh.

"N-nothing." I smiled.

"Okay. Well, I am gonna go now..." He looked down. What is wrong with him? Did I do something?

"Alright. Lock the door on the way out." I looked away from him and snuggled under my plush blanket and didn't wait for his response. I heard the door click and I couldn't help but let out a whimper. Why was he being this way? Did he just want a reaction out of me? All of the things he said.. it looked like he meant them. So then why did he leave so abruptly? I cried for letting myself be gullible and not being able to fix it.

TWO HOURS LATER

The whole 'family' was downstairs, as dinner was being finished up by Elizabeth. I was setting the table mats and my father and Luke were watching some news program. {just realized it sounds a bit sexist i sWear i didnt mean for it to be} Luke announced that he was leaving after he finished dinner with us. I set the last table mat and played on my phone. I saw that I had multiple texts and calls from Bradley. I dismissed them and sat my phone down on the table and huffed.

"Something wrong, dear?" Elizabeth asked.

"Nope. Everything is fine." I said, hoping for her to believe me.

"Oh, alright. Will you help me bring these dishes to the table?"

"Sure." I smiled at her as I grabbed a big bowl of some type of salad. I returned after I set that bowl on the table and picked up another. It was a glass bowl of somthing heavy.

Right when I was about to pick up the bowl, I heard, "Are you sure you can carry that?" Luke was carrying a bowl over to the table.

"Why wouldn't I be?"

"Maybe because you are in denial that your arms are a tad bit frail and you're about to pick up the main dish." I scoffed.

"I got it, okay? Back off." I was getting a bit annoyed. Learn your boundaries.

"Fuck, okay. I was just saying. You don't need to be a bitch about it."

"Lucas!" Elizabeth shouted. "That is enough of that! If she tells you that she has got it, then listen to her. She is 16, not 10."

"Are you sure about that, mother?"

"Why don't you get your head out of your ass and carry it yourself. You're like 30, but you're acting like you're my age." I scoffed and walked upstairs. My father tried to stop me, but I just shrugged him off.

I opened my bedroom door and slammed it shut. Calling me weak is one string you will not pull. I puffed my chest and flopped on my bed. I pulled up my phone and just decided to see what Bradley had to call me 37 times for.

Texts upon texts of him begging for us to discuss what happened that night. I have been successfully avoiding him at school somehow.

BRADLEY: 'Hannah, please can we talk?'
BRADLEY: 'I really didn't mean what I said and I miss you a lot'
BRADLEY: 'I love you. So, so, so much. Please give me another chance, I won't fuck it up again'

Maybe just one quick dinner with give us some kind of closure.

HANNAH: 'Meet me outside of that burger joint down the street.'

BRADLEY: 'Of course.'

I changed from my clothes from the zoo, since they smelled a bit like the animals, and put on some other clothes. {outfit at the top} Once I finished changing, I fixed my makeup and put on some calf socks and white keds. Feeling happy of my appearance, I walked down the stairs. They were all eating dinner, and talking about that news program from earlier. I paused before they could see me and contemplated how I am going to get the keys without them noticing. The key rack was right betweet where they were all sitting and the door. Just go get the keys and leave. I walked as quickly as possible and grabbed my father's keys, trying to go unnoticed.

"Hannah? Where do you think you are going?"

"Out." I replied simply.

"With who? At this time?"

"An old friend."

"Brad?" Luke spoke up and looked at me with anger and hope.

"You're exactly right. Now if you'll excuse me-"

"Are you kidding me?! After you told me what he did to you, you are still running back to him? Are you mental or something?! You-"

"Hey!" My father cut him off and the room went silent.

"Goodbye, Daddy." I said and left.
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hannah
just
doesn't
learn
bc
she
is
a
dumbass!
but luke is being an ass! dikhed

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