Daddy.ORG

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knock

knock

knock

I take a deep breath and open the door. Green eyes stare down wide-eyed at me, my mouth parts and I totally forget my speech that I had made up earlier.

I found my mom's bookmarks saved on her computer.

The website was called Daddy.ORG, I thought maybe it was a site that you could find out information about your biological father on. But boy was I wrong, I couldn't tear my eyes away from all the messages and profiles that were on the website. My mom made a profile, 'cougar' age 25.

That was a lie.

I couldn't believe it. I had to see for myself, so I did something really bad. I messaged one of her 'friends'. I looked at their previous messages before, and I said what sounded like something she would say. Now here he was.

Tall, dark long hair, reaching his shoulders in curls. Prominent jaw and eyes so green you really can't stop yourself from staring.

"Little girl, is your mother home by chance?" he finally spoke, I was so captivated by how deep his voice was and how strong his accent is that I ignored the fact that he called me a little girl. I am not a little girl.

I am 17.

"I-I," I stutter, his eyebrows furrow, "what business do you have with my mom?" I nearly exclaim. He takes a step back.

"That's it dear, " He says, a smirk pops up on his face, "it's strictly business." I narrow my eyes at him. He takes another step back once he sees that I am not letting him in. It isn't until he is down my porch steps that I say something.

"Wait!"

He turns around.

"U-um, I want to know what business." I croak. He turns his head sideways a bit. Suddenly he's up on my porch, and walking up to me, I scramble back as he steps in my house, he grabs the side of my neck quite gently with the palm of his hand, pushing me backwards until I hit the wall of the foyer. I gasp for air as he stares down into my eyes.

"You want to know what I came here for huh?" he asks me huskily, he is out of breath too, his gaze never leaves my own, I manage to nod as he was only inches away from my face. Suddenly his lips are on mine, I don't even respond as he did this out of the blue, I have no time to before his large hand moves from my neck own my chest, over my breast and down my side, where he squeezes my hip, then his other large hand grabs my behind where he squeezes as well.

I gasp and that gives him a perfect opportunity to slip his tongue into my mouth, I have no choice but to kiss back now, or maybe that was what I really wanted to do, our tongues dance together and he lets out a low moan that vibrates on my tongue. He pulls away and my eyes snap open.

"That," he says, voice husky, " is what I came here for." My chest moves up and down as I try to catch my breath.

I can feel him hard on my upper thigh which ignites a feeling in my lower abdomen, our bodies are pressed together, and I don't want to move. I don't even know his name yet I still want to attach our lips once more.

"W-what is your name?" I breathe out, he smirks and steps away from me, leaving me hot and dry.

"Harry love," he says and walks toward my door, he turns around with a grin before opening the door, "but to you, I think I would like it if you call me....daddy." and then he's out the door. I let out a huff of air.

What just happened?