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I stand still in shock under the warm water. Why the hell didn't I lock the door... I didn't move at all, I just stand here wondering what's going to happen. I knew it was him, nobody else here has that deep of a voice. I jump slightly at the knock that suddenly came from behind the door.

"Ellie, I know you're in there." His voice followed after the knock.

"Um, y-yeah." I spoke lowly, unsure of my own tone. I don't usually stutter but it just so happens he scares the shit out of me makes me tremble even on my own words.

The sliding glass door of the large shower is clear and see though giving me access to see beyond it. But also for others to see me as well. My eyes stay on the door knob as I watch it slowly turn and open up. My heart feels like it's going to burst in my chest at any second. It's acceleration was making me anxious and even more fearful of what might to come.

If Harry was involved in any situation with me it's never good. I've only known him for an extremely short amount of time but I know enough to know he is dirty as hell. Him coming in here will not end well...

Even over the sound of the crashing water you could here the soft creak of the bathroom sort ease open slightly. Harry's foot steps came in shortly after and the door was shut and locked behind it...

"Fuck Ellie..." Harry's deep voice spoke echoing through the room.

"Can, can you please leave. I'm trying to clean up." I say softly looking down at my feet and moving my arms up to my chest to cover my breast from Harry's view. My dark damp hair moves down as I look down at the wet tiled white flooring of the shower. I stayed that way until I heard any other movement from Harry. I was hoping he'd leave, but we all knew he wasn't until he got what he wanted.

I heard the faint sound of his jeans come undone and automatically knew he was getting undressed. I know he's gonna come in here, but I don't know what he's going to do, I'm sure I don't want to know either...

The small squeak of the sliding glass door made me look up. I still covered myself as much as I could, I'm failing miserably.

No, no, no...

I look up at Harry's tall figure standing next to mine in the hot steamy shower. The warm water still hitting my body and damping my hair. He moves close to me but I only move back. I don't want to be near him.

I stare at his bare body, his tattoos now covered in water and glistening down his lean gold body. Was it wrong that I found a man 10 years older than myself attractive? Yes.

"Staring isn't nice Ellie." His deep voice spoke over the sound of the running water.

"I know, I'm sorry," I say quietly but loud enough for him to hear, I bring my gaze back to the flooring of the shower. "Now what do you want."? I question still not looking at him.

He let's out a small sigh before speaking, "How'd you know I wanted something darling?" I ignored his pet name and focused on his question.

"You always want something."

"Well, that's true, but I thought that maybe you'd like something too." He says, I could feel his presence an know he is closer to me. His breath fanned over my skin on my neck, it was warm.
But I didn't want him near me, especially when I'm so exposed to him like I am now.

"You're so beautiful baby girl," he moves his hands to my hips and pushing me back up against the wall of the shower. "My lil baby girl, grew up so fast."

What?

"Get off me-" I push my hands onto his chest not caring anymore that I'm exposed to him.

"I wouldn't do that baby girl." He smirks.

"Oh really and why not-"

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I watched Ellie as she laid down in my bed. Silly little girl, she doesn't like to listen, she never really did.

I felt bad for what had happened earlier in the shower. But it had to be done. I shake my head lightly thinking about earlier, then I think.

I should make it up to her.

Yeah, I should. She wouldn't be upset with me if I did her a favor.

I quietly crept over to her small body and got into bed with her, being as carful as I could so I wouldn't wake her.
She only wore her undergarments and one of my t-shirts. She looks so tempting, I could wreck her right now if I wanted to. But I tell myself I need to wait, I've got it all planned out for the special day.

Until then, we'll just do, other things.

I laid down quietly next to her small body in my large bed. Her breathing was slow and steady and ex treason soft as she slept. So innocent. I want to take that away from her. But not yet. For now, I need to make her feel better.

I slowly make one of my hands over to her small body and slip it under my shirt. Her warm smooth skin comes in contact with my hand, I want to touch all over her, so badly. But I must take care of her first.

I slip my hand into your panties and try to resist the temptation of sex. But it was so hard with her. I move my long slender fingers to her fold and move them slowly against her.

She started to stir lightly in her sleep, I smirked at how she began to respond to my actions. She stated become wet and I knew it was from me. I've always wanted to make her feel that way.

I run my fingers over her now wet pussy and start to quicken my pace. She let's out a small noise and I can't help but moan in response. She won't know exactly what's happening right now, I may or may not have slipped her a special medication before she fell asleep. She'll still feel and respond, she just won't exactly wake up to stop me.

"Such a good girl for daddy, aren't you Ellie." I say as I slip one finger into her wet core. She hums lightly and I smirk at how innocent and naive she is to the moment. But I'll tell her when awakes, she'll be happy that I've made up for what I did earlier.

I start to pump in and out of her slowly and every now and then brush past her clit making her moan quietly.

I feel myself harden at her responses.

If I wanted to take care of myself soon I had to make this with Ellie quick.

I move faster and slip in an extra finger, expanding her walls around my fingers. I imagined myself inside of her and filling her up, I twitched in my sweats just imagining it.

"Fuck."

I feel her walls clench around my fingers and know she close, her dripping core aching at my touch. I loved it. I move faster and go as deep as I can making her moan loudly. I smirked and did it again, hoping to get her to moan again. It was sexy. I continued to pump my two fingering inside of her hitting her g-spot. I did this once again causing her to whimper and moan loudly. But what made me weak was what she moaned....

"Niall."




{Some of you were wondering who plays Ellie and I honestly hate when people put someone as the main character in their story because I feel like it ruins it, so Ellie is played by you.}

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