Cast-
Harry styles as Himself
Emily Browning as Andy Preston
Robert Sheehan as Jake Styles
Emily Blunt as Sofia PrestonHarry.
Finally the day had come to bring my new family together. My son Jake and I were about to head off for an evening with my fiancé, Sofia, and her daughter Andy. Neither of us had met each other's children; we didn't want to introduce a possible new family without being sure it would work out between us. Now that we were engaged to be married and very happily so, we decided it was the right time.
The Dutchess chimed 6 o'clock just as we gathered our things. We had packed a couple of suitcases as Sofia had offered for us a stay a few nights in hopes it would bring the family closer and slightly more prepared to all move in together in the next short weeks. Jake reluctantly accepted the invitation and only just packed that morning. Him being 17 doesn't make this situation very easy for him. He was incredibly cold to me when I informed him of my engagement, it took him 5 days to speak to me again.
I waited for Jake by the door as I heard his heavy foot steps and wheels of his suitcase make their way to me.
"How you feeling, Son?" I put my hand on his shoulder while his eyes narrowed at the floorboards.
"Yeah, fine." he replied lowly. Not another sound came from him the entire trip. We drove an hour to Sofia's beautiful abode. I'm glad she's offered for us to stay; it wouldn't have been fun repeating that drive later tonight. We arrived at 7:10pm ready for our first family meal.
I knocked on the Preston household's front door and Jake and I waited for Sofia to greet us. I turned to smile down at Jake as I heard quick footsteps coming toward the door. He had been looking upset and bored the whole trip, until the door opened. His eyes lit up and his back straightened, chest puffing. I was confused by his sudden change in mood until I looked in the direction of the slightly ajar wooden door.
There she stood. A 5'5" gorgeous blonde with low pigtails and thick strands falling each side of her doll like face, had opened the door. Clad in a powder pink spaghetti strap singlet and a light grey high waisted skirt, flowing perfectly at the mids of her smooth thighs. Her long legs were crossed over as she leaned to one side to look at out the door. You could tell she had slipped the singlet on without an undergarment for her perfectly petite chest. A strap fell off her shoulder as she scanned Jake up and down, exposing her intriguing cleavage; she pulled it up as she turned to me and her big brown eyes connected with mine. She didn't look anywhere else.
She was perfect.
"Andy? Did you get the door?" I heard Sofia calling from inside the home.
We'd been standing on the doormat for what felt like an hour, Andy staring at me and I her. It seemed Jake had been making an effort not to drool on his dark grey dress shirt."Yes mother. They're here." She gave me a small smile and looked up at me through her lashes. I almost choked on my own salivation when I heard her smooth, low voice; slightly raspy. Involuntarily, soft moans made out of her tone played throughout my mind. I shook my head to try and rid myself of the sound as Sofia showed herself behind Andy.
"Hello darlings. Do come in, the meal is just finishing up, it should be ready any moment" she addressed Jake and I.
Andy turned her body still looking at me, winking just as her head slowly flicked, causing her pigtails to fall over the back of her shoulders.
As she disappeared into the house, I turned to my fiancé, almost forgetting why we'd come here."Hello my beautiful," I gave her a swift kiss to the cheek. "This is my son, Jake."
I turned to Jake and smiled at him, nodding my head towards Sofia. It seemed he was still looking where the painfully adorable young girl had been standing just a moment ago. He turned to Sofia still in a daze."Hi." He said simply with a adoring expression he couldn't seem to wipe off his face.
"Hello Jake," Sofia chuckled slightly. "Pleased to finally meet you."
We made our way toward the dining room all together. Andy was setting the table when we walked in.
"I'll finish up the meal, be back in just a minute" Sofia announced. I offered my help and she denied, leaving me with a quick peck on the corner of my mouth. Jake took a seat at the table immediately, resting his elbows on the table and his chin in his hands, obviously ogling Andy. As she was placing cutlery on the placemats, she looked up at Jake, making him smile wide. She then smirked up at me, making me realise I'd been standing and staring as well, but I couldn't seem to tear my eyes off of her. As I heard the oven door creak open in the kitchen, Andy, seemingly on purpose, dropped a fork on the carpet of the dining room. She quickly looked away from me as it landed.
"Whoops," she said quietly as she looked to the floor. She glanced back up at Jake for a moment before slowly bending over, giving both my son and I a full view of her thin, white panties. They were thin enough to slightly see the shape of her beautiful folds. My unfaithful thoughts were interrupted by Jake's hands falling to the table with a thud, his jaw slightly ajar.
"Oh my god," I could hear him whisper to himself.
I awkwardly coughed, hoping it would break the interaction and she would finally find the fork.
"My bad," she giggled as she slowly popped back up.
As if the universe was trying to torture me, Sofia arrived in the dining room just as her daughter sat down across from Jake, completely missing the scene we'd just witnessed. She had a platter in each hand, one with a giant roast chicken and seasoning, one with a wide variety of vegetables.
"Sorry everyone, they needed a little more time in the oven," she gestured toward the vegetables. She then slipped off her apron to reveal a loose, dark blue long sleeve blouse and black dress pants. She looked gorgeous, but I couldn't seem to get the thought of her wearing a grey skirt instead out of my mind. "Drinks anyone?"
We all shook our heads; Iced water was already in all of our glasses.Sofia smiled at Jake and took the seat next to him. The only seat left for me was next to Andy.
Of course.
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