Harry's POV
He was quite cute with his messed up hair from sleeping and his little fists rubbing his eyes. I wondered what kind of woman could possess such a cute kid, peaking my head around the corner as my mom opened the door I lost all the breath in my body. It was her. I pulled out my phone and called Jack quickly as Y/n talked to my mum for a few seconds.
"Hell sir", Jack answered.
"Jack, there's a young woman at my mums door, see her", I asked.
"Ido sir", he answered.
"When she leaves my mums house tell me where she goes. She's my mums neighbor", I ordered.
"Yes sir", he hung up right away so he could focus on the task at hand.
I've got her now, but then the evil smile left my face as I thought of what my mum told me a out here. Her boyfriend or husband left her when she had become pregnant, and had to take up several jobs to keep her son and her afloat. She wasn't stripping cause she wanted to, she stripped cause she had to take care of her son.
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Don't Judge {Completed}
FanfictionWhat happens when Harry encounters a dancer who he can't seem to get out of his mind?
