Mr. Styles

4

After buying the bras, panties, and lingerie Harry and I decide to go out to get dinner. When we walk in we're immediately seated. "Harry?" i ask looking at him "Hmm" he hums "How old are you" i ask he takes his eyes off the menu to look at me "twenty-five" he says calmly.

twenty-five? he's too young to run a business, I think he notices me and he asks "And you?" just as i'm about to tell him the waiter comes.

"Hello i'm Ethan i'll be your waiter today" he says then looks at me, he gives me a smile and i return it "Hey get our drinks and leave, yeah" Harry says rudely "Right, what would you guys like?" he asks "Your finest wine" harry says "White or red?" Ethan asks "White" harry says and Ethan disappears.

"Why did you talk to him like that" i scold Harry

"He was flirting with you" he says and i roll my eyes.

Ethan came back and brought the wine, but failed to ask if i was over 21. oh well.

After Ethan was done jotting down our orders Harry picks off where we left off.

"So how old are you?" he asks

"seventeen" i take a drink of the wine.

Harry's POV

17? Olivia is 17, yet she has a body of a woman. All of her curves and everything. Here she is drinking wine even though she's not of legal age. she's was grinding on me in the fitting room and showing me that lingerie that was so perfect on her little body.

"What do you do?" she asks resting her head on her hand looking at me with those beautiful brown eyes. I clear my throat and say "I'm the founder of Styles Co. a architecture company, and i have 2 offices one here in LA and another in Las Vegas" and she smiles

"You like Las Vegas?" i ask

"I used to live there with my mother before i moved here with my dad" she says, then she frowns "Did she make you move?" i ask "Yeah" she says taking a sip from her glass "Why?" i ask.

She looks at me then at my lips "She said because of my attitude and behavior" then she bites her lip "Stop that" i told her and she smirked. Oh how i would take away that little smirk of hers away with one quick proper fucking. I'll have her screaming my name and begging for more.

The waiter drops off our food and pours Olivia another glass of wine. I see him look at her chest and i snatch the bottle of his hand "Go on" i said glaring at him.

"Stop being mean to him he hasn't done anything to you" she says, oh yeah except for the fact that he was looking at your almost exposed chest i want to say but stay quiet instead.

After eating Olivia insisted to pay, but i made the waiter give me the check instead.

"You know you didn't have to" she says. I put my hand in the small of her back and guide her out the restaurant. I open the door and let her in. When i get in she's giggling by herself.

"What's so funny?" i ask looking at her

"You" she says

"How so?" i look at her

"I don't know" she says trying to hold her laughs. We had one too many drinks. Well she did i barley drank but she drank the whole bottle and half of the second.

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Olivia's POV

Harry turns off the car and looks at me "It was nice hanging out with you Mr. Styles" i say biting my lip "Stop that" he says, but i didn't obey "I said stop bitting your lip, or daddy's going to have to punish you" he says leaning towards me "Daddy?" i raised my eyebrow.

"Yes daddy" he says and locks his lips with mine he cups my cheeks then starts to move to my neck. He starts to nip at the skin above my collarbone.

I let out a small moan and he makes his way back to my lips before pulling away. "Let's go inside babygirl" he says. He gets out and makes his way to my door opening it and taking my bags.

Once we're inside Karen comes from the kitchen "Your father had to go to the office for a few hours, and told me to tell you not to wait up on him" she says cleaning her hands on her outfit "Oh okay" i hiccup "Thank you" i say and she disappears.

I grab Harry's hand and lead him to my room..

A/N:
I think i'm doing pretty good on posting i hope i don't jinx it though, i get out of school the 24, and tbh i can't wait please vote for more chapters!