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"So how long have you and Luke been dating?" Andrew asked

"11 months."  You smile. Luke just nodded in agreement as he's unable to talk.

You were half through the meal and you've been teasing and tormenting Luke no stop and he could hardly bear it.

You would bite your lip and put your hand on his thigh 'accidentally' brush his crotch, doing anything to seduce him and it was defiantly effecting him.

"So Y/N, how's your food?" Liz asked

"It's delicious, Mrs.Hemmings." You reply taking a fork full of pasta and moaned, Luke's eyes focused on you as your tongue toyed with fork, which you could tell from his quiet moans, it was driving him insane.

"I'm happy you like it." Andrew smiled at you before starting a conversation with Liz, you tuck this as an opportunity and grabbed Luke's thigh.

You feel him go tense making a smirk appear on your face.

You move your hand up slowly until you were touching his crotch slowly palming him through his tight jeans.

He lets out a loud groan causing his parents to look at you two in confusion

"Luke sweetie are you okay?" Liz looked between you and Luke in suspicion.

"Uh, y-yeah, I just bit my tongue." His voice failing him, but they still believed his obvious lie.

You stop palming his hard on and started to undo his buttons making him glare at you, but it only urged you to carry on.

You slip your hand into his jeans and underwear, he hissed gripping the table as you wrapped your small cold hand around his length.

"Fucking shit-" A river of profanities started to spill from his lips, you couldn't help but smirk at how he reacts to your touch. So you speed up.

By now his finger nails are digging into the table, his knuckles white and his grip tightens as you push him closer and closer to his edge.

You felt him twitch in your hand, knowing he's close you stop just before he comes, pulling you hand out his underwear, leaving him gasping for air.

His nostrils flare and his face is harsh with anger.

"You little, bitch. I was almost done." He growled lowly so only you could hear.

"I'm sorry daddy, but I don't know what you're on about." You say innocently batting your eyelashes at him.

His scold intensifies, he harshly grabs you thigh pulling you closer so you can feel his warm breath on your earlobe,

"Just wait till we get home baby girl." He growled.

Oh fuck

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HAHAA ANOTHER CLIFFHANGER
So hiya I'm the new co-writer of the book, or in other words OutOfMyLemonn or just call me Emily idc, hope you liked this chapter and the last one I wrote, sorry if I'm a shit writer!

Daddy Hemmings  {  discontinued  }Dove le storie prendono vita. Scoprilo ora