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90210 (acoustic) -Blackbear
I was tired when we arrived back at his place, not to mention completely mortified and frustrated. How on earth was I that easy to take advantage of? The obvious reason being that I'm particularly small but that shouldn't mean I shouldn't be able to defend myself if a serious situation ever came up, though I pray it doesn't.
My bum stung more than ever thanks to Harry and my senses had me deluded into thinking it was okay.
"Lunch?" Harry held my hand as we walked into the kitchen from the garage. I simply made a small whining noise in response. Harry chuckled, as if he didn't just take me over his lap. I was still a mess, dried tears on my cheeks, my long hair in knots across my back, my eyes red from my cries.
I was standing, leaning on the counter top since it hurt to sit at the moment. Harry watched me for a second before shifting to say something. "I know it hurts but you have to start thinking before you say things like that. Daddy doesn't like it when you've got an attitude." He admitted kindly, walking closer as I put my head down in my folded arms, nodding to say I understood. "Are you okay?" He put a warm hand on the small of my back.
Of course I was in the wrong when I used language like that towards him but he needs to cut me some slack, I've been cussing out of the womb.
"'m tired." I whined into my arms.
"Why don't you go take a nap, alright baby? When you're up, we can go for lunch or something." Harry suggested and I nodded again, standing up straight while Harry's hand left my back. I dragged myself into Harry's bedroom, careful walking up the steps. I wasn't as physically tired as much as I was mentally. Harry exhausted me.
My back fell hard against the soft bed as I didn't bother to choose a side. I fell asleep quickly in the middle of the bed.
I hadn't realized it had been so long until I awoke with a sudden jolt. A hand was stroking my head soothingly as I rolled over to see Harry as the culprit. My eyes were still very much heavy as I struggled to look at him. He just grinned slightly.
"What time is it?" I asked, rolling to lay flat on my back.
"Almost 2." He answered. I nodded, satisfied with the nap I had. "Hungry?" He asked and I thought for a moment before shrugging.
"I could eat."
"Great. There's this little Italian joint I want to take you to. You'd like that?" Harry smiled, probably hoping I'd say yes.
"Mmm, I love Italian." I smiled thinking of all the times my mother would make Italian dishes.
"I thought you might. Go get ready and meet me downstairs when you've finished." Harry instructed and I agreed, getting up from the bed and watching Harry as he walked to the door.
"Oh, and Adeline." Harry stopped himself in the doorway. I turned towards him.
"Yes?"
"Wear those knee high socks that daddy loves." He winked and left, closing the door quickly. I stammered for a minute before telling myself he was just being Harry.
I began to get ready, showering and picking out an outfit to go with knee high socks. I decided on a simple dress and black socks with tiny pink bows at the top. A little make up here and there and I was ready in a short amount of time.
"All done." I smiled as I entered the living room where Harry was sat, reading a book. He looked up from his wire glasses and smiled. I smiled as well. I didn't know Harry wore glasses and I hoped he'd wear them all the time. Stunning. He marked his place in his book before getting up and standing above me.
He leaned in quickly as he backed me up to the arm of the couch, putting his lips on mine roughly. I squirmed and whimpered though he put his hands on either side of my hips to steady me. I allowed his tongue access as he asserted dominance and squeezed my sides. He grunted into the kiss though I stayed fairly silent.
He pulled away. "B-but." I stuttered.
"Adeline, if we keep going, I'll have an even bigger problem." He looked down at his slightly raised crotch and I giggled immediately. "Oh you think that's funny?" Harry questioned and I laughed even more. "I'll show you funny." He boomed and wiggled his fingers against my sides, making me shoot up and laugh harder. I begged him to stop as I sat on the arm of the couch. My constant movement had my dress up to my panties though neither of us cared.
Finally, Harry stopped as we both giggled. Harry looked to my underwear and hissed.
"The things you do to me, Adeline Rose."
I quickly covered them with my dress and stood up.
"Let's go before I change my mind and rip that dress off you right now." He retrieved his keys and wallet.
"Harry!" I scolded lightly though he only chuckled and grabbed my bum as we made our way out the door.
"Mine."
I whimpered, still hurting from the spanking.
*
The restaurant was nearly full when we arrived even though it was past the lunch hour. We waited patiently for a server who finally came, her black button up spilling her breasts. "Hi there, are you ready to be seated?" She smiled a toothy smile and grabbed two menus from the hostess stand.
"Yes, thank you." Harry sighed into his words. We only waited maybe 3 minutes.
She sat us at a table near the corner as I admired the decorations. Everything was purely elegant though with a touch of innocence. People of all kinds seemed to be enjoying meals, alone or together.
"My name is Tammy, I'll be your server tonight. Can I start you with any drinks?" She grinned, staring at the man in front of me that I'd like to call mine.
"Yeah, I'll have your darkest beer." Harry gave a polite smile and she returned it, winking. I almost threw a punch.
"And what can we get you, kiddo?" She turned to me.
"A diet coke is fine, thank you." I said plainly, annoyed with her presence.
Girls can be so..stupid.
"Alrighty, I'll be back shortly." Tammy gushed and turned quickly, her long ponytail almost hitting Harry's face. He better not stare at her butt as she walks away.
"Well she's a treat." I rolled my eyes and took a look at my menu.
"You wear jealousy well, baby." Harry smirked, looking at me with hungry eyes and I scoffed.
"No one wears that well. And I'm not jealous..I'm just annoyed. She liked you, Harry." I admitted shyly and decided on what I wanted to eat.
The whole meal was spent talking and laughing. Harry really was a fun person. He was not only smart and clever, but handsome and humorous. The best qualities I could ask for. He spoke so passionately about things and I found myself wanting to be one of those things. I'd never admit it but Harry got my insides twisting whenever he spoke. Its like he knows this as well. A fear of mine is that he uses it against me.
I turned to the side to see a familiar face being lead by a waiter.
"Adeline?" I heard and Harry and I both met eyes with Lucas, the only guy I ever has a crush on.
And I don't think it went away.
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anywhore sorry for the short update, my family is in the midst of moving right now so I don't have a whole lot of time to write.
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xx, Haley
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