Harry Styles
That girl, that f.ucking girl. She was such a tease and didn't even know it.
The first time my eyes laid on Rosemary I didn't even know what to say; but she did.
Rosemary could talk about anything, she could go on for hours if she wanted too. She was so fucking cute. And her outfit, that tiny skirt of hers. I could've bent her over right then and there.
I didn't want to stay at Cindy's house, I only wanted a quick f.uck, but then I saw her daughter.
I know it's f.ucked up to be thinking of a sixteen year old girl, but I couldn't help it.
Her mom shamed Rose for having thick thighs, and a large ass. But all I wanted to do was have her thighs wrapped around me.
I'm going to hell.
Rosemary Ach
I woke up to the smell of bacon being cooked, I know that my momma doesn't cook so it must be Harry.
I got out of bed and got dressed for today, I searched through my closet until I found a dress. It was a peach color that had tiny little flowers all over it, it came to my mid thigh and completed my skin tone nicely. I smiled to myself as I grabbed a new pair of panties and threw them on. I then quickly put on some white socks that went right above my ankles and put on some tennis shoes. I just let my hair down, letting it frame my face for me.
I looked in the mirror and grinned, I felt pretty.
I ran downstairs and saw Harry cooking up breakfast, he was cooking bacon and pancakes.
"It smells really yummy!" I said to Harry, he turned around quickly. He looked like he saw a ghost.
"You scared me, princess." He said as he held his hand to his heart.
I frowned and walked over and hugged the man. "I'm sorry daddy, I didn't mean too." I mumbled, looking up at him.
He only smiled as he hugged me back, pulling me closer into him. Harry smelled good.
"It's okay angel, It's not a big deal." He said softly as he kissed the top of my head. I grinned as I then sat on top of the counter, swinging my legs as I looked at the man.
"Hey daddy, can we do somethin' today?" I asked, him now looking at me as he looked at me while chewing on his bottom lip.
"Of course love," he said with a smile, "also close your legs. I can see your undies." He whispered in my ear as I immediately shut my legs, feeling the heat rush to my cheeks.
"O-Oh I'm so sorry!" I squealed as I watched him cook.
"Oh I didn't mind the view, but I know your mom wouldn't like it too much." He said softly as I blushed.
Harry was such a handsome man, it's like god himself carved him. I loved his curly hair, wishing that was my hair, and his beautiful green eyes. He also had the sharpest jawline, like, ever. Harry was gorgeous.
"Hey, little one, step out of your day dreams, breakfast is done." He said as I quickly hopped off the counter and sat at the table and ate with him.
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Right after dinner momma came down, she looked good today. She never really gets dressed up but today she did.
I shrugged it off as I cleaned mine and Harry's plate off in he sink. I didn't mind doing dishes, momma never did.
I noticed that it was raining and I couldn't help but pout.
Harry must've noticed because he asked what's wrong.
"I-It's raining! I wanted to play!" I huffed as I crossed my arms over my chest.
"It's a good thing rain doesn't stop us from playing." Is all Harry said before he grabbed my hand and ran outside in the pouring rain.
I squealed as we stood on the sidewalk in he rain, I grinned as I started to dance. Twisting my hips to the beat that wasn't there.
I giggled as I watched him dance awkwardly and I held out my hands for him to dance with me, he took them.
We smiled and laughed as we danced in the rain. I'm glad that one of mommas friends likes me this time.
"Rosemary, Harry!" I heard mommas voice from inside, I turned my head and she was standing on the porch. She didn't look too happy.
"Get your butts inside before you catch a cold!" She yelled as I pouted, I moved the wet hair out of my face before I slowly walked in. I couldn't look momma in the eyes.
I said nothing but I walked up stairs and into my room. I took off my damp shoes, then my socks, and finally my dress. Leaving me in panties.
I looked at my body and for once I smiled. Maybe I should take people's advice and start liking my body.
I grinned to myself as I looked through my underwear drawer, then I found my favorite pair of undies.
Abby got these two pair of lace underwear, well it felt more like lingerie. She got them for me for my sixteenth birthday.
I've never put them on but she said if you're feeling extra special to put them on and take pictures.
So I took off my old panties and put the new ones on.
I quickly grabbed my polaroid camera and took pictures of my kinda naked body.
Abby said these were called nudes.
They made me feel good.
I grinned as I looked at all the pictures I've taken of me. Some were of all my body, some were of only my butt, and some were only of my boobs.
If momma saw these she'd kick me out.
I heard my mom scream from the bottom of the steps to go take a shower so I quickly got on my fluffy robe and walked into the bathroom.
I'm sure nobody will go into my room.
