daddy ⁎⁺˳✧༚luke hemmings

00 - violet

00 - violet

Intro!

lukes pov                                                                                                                                                

her name was violet.

i noticed her the week we moved in but she wouldn't know.

i would've never guessed this would happen.

i mean she was underaged and well i was.. overaged?

too old for her.

you're too old for her i told myself the day i looked out the window and saw her adjusting her pink ruffled skirt so that it didn't reveal too much.

i wasn't creepy, or a perv, i'd never looked out the window at anyone until now.

i was admiring the view, when a figure caught my eye.

there was something about her, something innocent and sensual in the way she walked down her driveway to check the mail.... almost as if, she wanted someone to be secretly admiring her.

i wasn't sure if she was underaged or not, i couldn't tell. the way she dressed, she had to be. but she could also pass as older the more i examined her appearance, bold eye makeup making her look more mature.

my suspicions were confirmed once i saw the number '17' written on the back of what i assumed was her jeep. a birthday present likely.

"you're too old for her" i told myself the day i almost walked up to introduce myself.

nevertheless my conscious wasn't enough for me to keep my hands to myself, or else i wouldn't be here right now. violet in my lap, my arms around her waist and my lips against her skin as she moans out my name.

"d- daddy"

violet's pov

nothing new or exciting ever happens around here, every year summer is the same.

it's boring and lonely as my mom always works and my sisters are off at college.

i did see a moving truck outside the street across from me, it hadn't been occupied for over seven months.

excitement struck me as i jumped to the conclusion of there being someone who could make my summer less boring moving in.

i was already ahead of myself, but i couldn't help it.

i laid back, rolling around on my satin pink sheets, as i sung to lana's record i'd just gotten the day before.

"i got my red dress on tonight "

i found myself sitting back up, looking out my window at the moving truck.

i wanted to know whoever was moving in, a nice family maybe? with a cute son my age?

you couldn't blame me, for wanting a friend. all of mine were on vacations. cruises, planes, beaches. i missed them.

i watched as a man exited the front door, he approached the moving truck, leaning down to grab another box.

he walked smoothly, shoulders slightly raised and jaw clenching ever so lightly at the
weight of whatever was in the box he held.

must be a dad... i thought to myself.

well he looked old enough to be dad.

i smiled 

he was quite attractive, dad or not.

not that i would ever try to act on it, or anything.

well, i guess i didn't mean it when i said that. i wish i did, but he touched me and i completely gave in. i couldn't hold back any longer.

his lips were on my neck, and i was on the verge on begging for more.