I realize that now after three days here I'm not going home. I mean it could be worse he could not feed me or brutally beat me, but he's a gentlemen to me. No I'm not falling for him, he kidnapped me and did force sex on me almost getting me pregnant. I've started to try to eat meat in little portions because when you live in Canada meat is abundant and all the fruit trees are in Florida. He makes sure I'm okay watching carefully over me either because he's protective or he knows I'll take any chance at escape.
"Okay, Lou see you tomorrow." He says ending his phone call.
Lou? Louis...oh my god he's really coming. Louis could very well be my savior I have all hope in Louis whoever he is. "Who is Louis babe?" I started calling him by pet names it seems to keep him nice and not all "daddy" like.
"He's my best friend. you're not allowed to talk to him or see him I know you will try something." He sits on the couch draping his arm across my shoulders as we watch the local news.
"So you're the only one I can talk to or see? But I can't stay locked in this house forever." I give him puppy dog eyes.
He looks away from me to avoid my eyes. "I'll take you out but not far and not for long. Where do you want to go?"
"Can we go on a date? Like to a restaurant?"
"Yes, would you like to go tonight?"
"Yes Hazza, What will I wear? I don't have anything." I sigh thinking of hold where all my clothes are.
"I'll take you to a store where you can try stuff on and buy you whatever you want." He kisses my head.
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"I just got my passport renewed." Louis argues with the border control.
"It still says its expired, sir." The man in a red coat says.
"Please just let me through I need to be somewhere." He runs his hands through his hair.
"Let me call the office that you got this from to see if you clear then maybe i will...follow me." The man says waving his hand for Louis follow him.
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I walk out of the dressing room in a nice knee length black dress with a deep v-neck. "Do you like this?" I spin for Harry.
"I love, would you wear a coat with it? That's a lot of skin..." He looks at my chest then to my eyes.
"Are you worried about other guys? Harry, sweetie, like you're really going to let another guy hit on me. You barely let me leave the house." I take his hands in mine. I don't know why but I wanted to comfort him and out of this his big hands cover mine making them warm which oddly comforts me.
He looks at me and nods squeezing my hands. "Put it in the pile." He kisses my cheek. "Can I come in with you?" He asked after I let his hands go.
"Why?" I turn my head holding the curtain with one hand and turn myself to face him.
"I thought maybe I could make you feel like you did the night we met. you loved having sex on the desk at school because the thrill of getting caught turned you on." He walks closer to me taking my hand off of the curtain push me in gently. He closes the curtain behind him and picks me up wrapping my legs around his waist. I was the first one to start kissing him I couldn't help it I was slightly horny and I wanted him to give it to me. My back is pressed to the wall making his chest press against mine squishing my breasts. He reaches behind me unzipping the dress and pulling it off over my head so he didn't have to set me down. "Where are your panties young lady?" He smirks looking over my naked body.
"Surprise." I giggle. Shit...what am I doing?
He attacks my neck as my fingers work over the buttons on his shirt that's already halfway done for me. "Naughty girl." He whispers in my ear.
"Fuck me Harry." I beg pulling at his jeans once his shirt is on the floor. We fuck hard against the wall of the dressing room he kisses me to keep my moans quiet and his hands grip my breasts digging his nails into my skin. "Harry!" I scream in his mouth as my body falls limp in his arms our juices dripping from my entrance.
He pulls out of me slowly kissing my cheek and hugging me tight. "I love you." He smiles.
"I love you too." I think I actually felt that with my heart when I said it.
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Daddy Styles
Fanfiction"Pain makes me feel alive." (WARNING: strong and graphic violence, scenes of rape/ sexual situations, graphic murder scenes, drug use, adult language. If this is not suitable for you please do not read.)