I can't tell him, if I do mom might lose her job. My hands start to sweat and I keep looking down. My heart starts beating really fast.
"Miss Smith? Why was the water running?" He tries to get eye contact with me by lifting me head.
"Well... I have heard some place that it would get cleaner if you turn on the water when your cleaning" I lied and tries to avoid eye contact.
He laughs and walks out of the bathroom and I breath out. I really have to start cleaning or mom will get really mad at me. I pull out some clean stuff mom gave me and kneeled down at the toilet. I can hear someone talk with Mr. Payne in the room as I am scrubbing the toilet.
Once i'm done with the toilet am I washing the floor with my back turned to the door. I try my best to clean a spot once someone break the silent "Darling I think the floor is clean enough now" he says with a raspy voice like he just woke up. Then he laugh and I looks at him like I have seen a ghost. He got green eyes and wavy brown hair. He is leaning against the wall in the bathroom. He is only wearing boxers that are hanging really low on his body. I study his tattoos and I bring my bottom lip between my teeth.
"Mrs?" He says and breaks me out of my thoughts. He thinks i'm my mom.
"Ohh i'm sorry" I stand up and is still looking at him
He smiles and I can see he got dimples. I got a weird feeling between my legs as he walks towards me. Its like a burning and tickling at the same time. He reach his hand over to me.
"I'm Harry Styles. Nice to meet you. You must be Maria right?" he ask softly as I take his hand in mine.
"N-No i'm her daughter Jessica. Do I look that old to you" I turn red of the cheeky comment but he just give me a smile.
"I'm so sorry Jessica, i just thought you would be Maria. But I was thinking if you were Maria that you were kinda young" He slightly laugh and lets go of my hand. I looks down at my hand for a moment and rubs it against my thigh. I can tell he is staring at my body in the wet cloth.
"Come with me Jessica I got some cloth you can wear, you will get a cold if you stay in that wet cloth" he grabs my hand and lead me out of the bathroom. He leads me out of Liam's bedroom and down the hall to another bedroom closing the door behind me. My heart is beating really fast as he finds a shirt and boxers to me.
I turn red as I take my shirt of in front of him. Why am I doing this, I don't know him. But it feels like I do. He walks over to me and I turn my back to him and whispers "can you open my bra its wet to" He got his body close to me so I can feel something against my butt. I try my best not to get distracted by it. He opens my bra and slide it down my shoulders toughing my skin making the burning between my legs even worse. I turn to face him holding the bra up. What is wrong with me, my body is doing this. He looks at me and steps closer to me and I feel his boxers against my thigh. His mouth is close to mine as he takes my bra and throw it on the floor. I looks up at him as he pull down the shirt over my head.
He's hands follows my body and I close my eyes as his fingers toughs my boobs and down over my stomach. He opens my shorts and pull them down. I hear him gasp as he sees my thong. Why is my body telling me I have to let him take them of me. I opens my eyes and looks at him, he is now on his knees looking up at me.
"Miss-" I cut him off with my finger over his lips. I don't want him to make the burning and tickling go away. I feel him lifting my foot and puts the foot into the hole of the boxers. Then he does the same thing with the other foot and pull it slowly up as his fingers are toughing the back of my thigh and over my butt. Then he stand up and looks at me.
"There. Now you're ready to clean" he smirks as he looks at me. I glares at myself in the mirror, my lips and cheeks are warm and red.
"Mr Styles thank you so much for the cloth" I have no idea what else to say but that.
