As always my princess comes home at 4pm on the dot, in her school uniform with an innocent smile on her plump lipstick covered lips... God I love watching her.
I wish she'd come home to me instead of her loud obnoxious mother and father, I'd take care of her, then I could touch her in all the ways I dream of every second of all my days.
Yes some people may think I'm sick for loving a less than mature, vulnerable minor but no one can help who they're attracted to.
I think of her all the time, the way her long hair flows when she lets it down, her grey eyes and mostly her overly mature looking body.
For a girl who is half my age shes very smart and can play piano from what I know although I don't know much about her, but I want to know everything from the way she chews to the way she looks when she's sleeping.
I always catch myself slightly obsessing over her and all the positions her small but full body could bend into...
I love Abbi, my nymphet princess.
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FanfictionHarry Styles is a 28 year old hebephile who is obsessed with a 14 year old girl named Abbi.