daddy issues

Prologue

i didn't see myself having a daddy kink, but then again, i didn't see my dad being an absolute bell end.

;-;

"Why did you leave your plate by the sink?" My father yelled.

"I was too tired so I left it there, what's the big deal?" I groaned.

"We have an important guest coming for dinner, that's the big deal!" He shouted in my face.

"I don't care! It's not like I threw mud all over the flat!" I yelled back.

"Watch your mouth young lady!" He spat.

"Or what?" I hissed back.

Just as my father was about to react the phone rang. He went through to the kitchen to answer.

My father was offered a job for a 23 year old billionaire. If he got the job we'd be moving from our small flat in Glasgow to a mansion in LA. My father, being the selfish man he is, never considered how that would affect me.

"He's coming an hour earlier, rush and get ready please Bethany, don't screw this up for us," my father begged.

'Us'? I scoffed, this was for him, not me.

I rushed up stairs and changed, I wore a blue body con dress with a red checkered flannel. I finished my look with a pair of white high top converse.

The door bell rang and my father told me to answer it.

I walked down the short green hallway and opened the door.

"Mr Stliffords apartment?" His husky voice asked.

"Sure is," I nodded looking him up and down.

"Can I come in then?" He chuckled.

"Yeah," I said moving out of the way.

He followed me into our living room and we all sat at the table.

"I'm Harry, Harry Styles," he said shaking my fathers hand.

"Victor Stlifford," my father said shaking his hand.

"And what's your name, kitten?"

I blushed at the word kitten. This man was beautiful. My father paid no attention to the word.

"Bethany," I whispered.

"Bethany," he repeated.

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A very short prologue I know.

But like, idgaf lmao.

This story will -hopefully- be smutty;)

-brookeeey x