harry//
1 NEW MESSAGE:
anon: I need you
me: Who is this?
me: Tell me baby and I'll give you what you need.
anon: come to this address, i'll be waiting...
I quickly type the address in my phone and wait for the directions to pop up. Only fifteen minutes away. I grab my coat and put on my worn out brown boots, running a hand through my hair I open the front door and step out into the fall air.
As I get closer to my destination I can literally feel the lustful thoughts filling my head. I wonder what this one looks like. Most of them are women in their late 30s and sometimes even early 40s, all looking for a quick fuck while their husbands are not home.
They send me a message, I get an address, they get sex, I get money.
I mean I wasn't complaining. It just gets old sometimes.
Finally I pull up. It looks like a normal suburban home. White picket fence, porch swing. I sigh and get myself out of the car, prepared for anyone to open up that door. I knock three times. I stare down at who answers the door.
What the hell?
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Daddy.ORG
FanfictionDADDY.ORG (harry styles AU) in which// harry is an escort// bea is his customer//
