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- Corinna's POV -

I woke up in the morning, butterflies filling my stomach. One more day until I was on the road for 6 months with him.

I rolled over and unlocked my phone smiling at the text he sent.

Morning baby x

I eagerly texted him back, looking throw the rest of my social media. I opened the Snapchat from him, happiness exceeding my body.

It was a simple photo of him, pouting like a child with the caption 'I miss you'

I walked downstairs and greeted Kat. "One more day until you leave me for your little boyfriend." She said in a sarcastic sad tone.

"Ok firstly, he's not my boyfriend and secondly you know I love you." She rolled her eyes and laughed softly.

"You sure as hell act like a couple."

"Picture it as like, friends with benefits." I said, proud of how I managed to put it into words. "Yea, yea alright." She sighed, not believing me.

I casted my memory back to the day I first met him. Going from a fan who liked his music to fucking him every other night just seemed crazy to me.

He was different to what I ever expected. He wasn't a bad ass who didn't have respect for anyone. He was loving, and sweet.

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"I'll call you, all the time." I said hugging her tightly, feeling her snuffle against my shoulder. "Don't cry Kat. You're going to be ok."

She wiped away a tear and nodded. "I know I know." I hugged her again before opening the car door. "I love you, bye babe."

She waved goodbye before driving off. I stood in front of the venue and sighed. He had one more show to do in my town before he was off again, travelling the world.

I stepped through the back entrance, greeted by security. "Name?"

"Uh, Corinna?" He simply nodded, stepping out of my way. All of his security guards were a pain in the ass if I was going to be honest.

I walked through the back of the stage, my shoes echoing through the long hallways. I knocked on the door that had his name on it.

I opened the door and smiled as he turned around. His face light up instantly. He walked towards me, quickly grabbing my arm and leading me through the building, looking around for people who could see us.

"Where are we going?" I laughed, staying close to him. "Shh, just follow me."

I listened to what he said, wandering after him before he lead me outside. He walked over to his tour bus, unlocking it and quickly leading me inside.

After he locked the door he threw the key down before pressing me hard up against the wall, kissing me deeply.

I kissed him back instantly, lifting his t-shirt over his head. "We have a hour."

I nodded in response before attaching my lips to his again. "Fuck I missed you."

I laughed slightly as he threw me down on the couch, kissing my collar bone. "I missed you more."

He perked his head up, grinning widely. "Did you play with yourself baby?"

"No." I lied. How did he expect me not to? He sighed loudly, nibbling on my ear softly. "Are you lying to me?"

I stayed silent, scrunching my eyes together. "That's my job gorgeous." He quickly pulled down my sweatpants and my t-shirt, leaving me in my underwear.

He pulled a silver package out of his pocket, ripping it open with his teeth. I snatched it out of his hands, kneeling in front of him.

I slid it on slowly, watching the frustration grow in his facia expression. "Don't fucking tease me." He groaned, pinning me onto the couch and sucking my breast playfully.

I moaned quietly, before he slammed himself into me. "Fuck!" I called loudly, pain and pleasure mixing through me.

"Quiet baby." I nodded, breathing heavily into his neck. He propped my leg on his shoulder, pounding into me deeper than before.

As he hit my g-spot I opened my mouth before he covered it with his hand. "Don't say my name, we could get caught."

I nodded, desperation flooding me. My body grew numb as he hit the right spot over and over. I shook my head, "fuck daddy!"

He lifted his head up, groaning slightly. "What did you just call me?" His eyes were full of lust. I bit down on my bottom lip before moving towards him, whispering in his ear. "Daddy."

He pounded me harder, moaning curse words quietly. "You like me calling you daddy?" The power was all mine. I had fun with it, scratching my nails down his back.

"I'm gonna cum d-daddy." He smirked playfully, slamming into me a final time before I exploded into my high.

His thrusts became sloppier and slowly as he leant down, pressing his lips against mine. "You are a handful aren't you?"

I laughed before kissing him again, resting my arms loosely around his neck.

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