Rosie's POV:
After packing up, we headed downstairs,and daddy made a call, telling " Liam" that he'll be gone for like a month. I felt really thrilled to go somewhere off the beaten track with him although I don't know him this well, but there's something in the way he talks to me makes me feel I've known him long enough to trust him this much.
The way the words flow off his tongue is something better than words; moreover, his raspy voice , and by raspy, I don't mean bad raspy but good raspy. He has this kind of deep voice and a thick accent that make me feel a lot of butterflies in my stomach. I guess he's really hot, but he doesn't think of me this way. For God's sake, I'm only 15, and he's an adult.
I was in my own world that's why I didn't realize that he finished his call.
" Rosie !!! Let's go," he said." Let's get your soul cleansed because I wanna fix you."
" Daddy," I started, looking at him," don't get out of your comfort zone for me, for I don't wanna be a burden."
" Baby girl, the only thing I've never thought of is being a burden. You're a breeze, princess. A breeze that freshens up my sultry and humid days."
I started to catch feelings for him in such a short time,yet I know he doesn't feel anything toward me; I'm only a kid for him. He needs someone older and even wiser, not to mention more beautiful.
We stepped out and locked the door since we'll leave for so long, like the whole summer. He opened the passenger seat door for. How gentlemanly! He's so chivalrous and kind. I wish I had known him when all the hell broke loose in my life and started cutting. I know he would help me stop.
He started the engine, and the car roared to life. I was distracted the whole drive because I tried to keep my attention off him.
" Rosalind, a penny for your thoughts!"
" I beg your pardon," I said
" I mean just talk to me. Don't just push me away; I'm not like the rest, and I'll never be. You know why because I won't be just a temporary fix. I will be your salvation."
His eyes were filled with emotions I couldn't put my fingers upon. He bewilders me and makes it complicated for me. Why do I have to love a guy that's so old for me, but it seems like I'm always too big for my britches; I've always acted maturely, not like girls my age, so, apparently, I'll fall for a guy like him. Old and wise to understand.
" Daddy, I can't run from these thoughts," I started. " I think I might've cought some feelings toward you. I know it's wrong."
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Fanfic" Do you trust me ?" he looked at her with hopeful eyes " I trust you more than I trust myself," said she while sobbing
