DaddyDomH (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 6

"What time do you plan on coming home?" My mom demanded on the phone and I rolled my eyes "I’ll be home in a few hours–" She sighed "So this is what you’re gonna do now? Run the streets till one and two in the morning?" "I barely go out, I work five times a week. I’m sorry if I want to enjoy those other two days" "Watch your tone" she warned and I went into the elevator hoping I would lose service.

"When do you plan to go back to school?" I sighed "I just finished my Associates degree, I’m just taking a break and making some money full-time" "And you plan on working at the clothing store your whole life" She loves to argue with me. I swear she does. It’s always the same conversation, I guess she’s bored at work. "Better than nothing" I muttered.

Silence.

"Where did we go wrong with you?" Ouch… "Me and your father hard working and you –"  I walked out of the elevator feeling myself getting worked up. "Why do we have to start this again? We always have to argue over the same thing. I already told you I’m going back to school next semester" I yelled into the phone. I knew i would never hear the end of this but, I didn’t care "I know I’m not your perfect child you remind me every damn day" I spat in anger as tears formed. They weren’t really out of sadness more out of anger towards her. I was just really tired of always having the same conversation, it can never be anything good.

As many times as I’ve heard the same speech I should be used to it but it still hurt. “I know I’ve done dumb things in the past but for once can you get off my back? Ma-” I froze as the door opened to reveal him looking at me then the phone. Fuck. He grabbed my arm pulling me into the suite closing the door behind me. The phone was instantly out of my hand and he hung up cutting it off. I didn’t want anybody to see me like this.

I walked through the suite just trying to wipe the tears and compose myself but I heard his footsteps behind me. He pulled me to him and I looked down. “Don’t hide to tears from me princess, it’s okay.” He said lifting my head up.

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I sat in the big tub filled with water and bubbles as I held my knees to my chest. I still felt a bit insecure about just showing my body but he didn’t seem to be bothered by it. He even closed his eyes as I got in. I kept my head down as he watched me in silence. “So what happened?” He whispered and I swallowed hard. I didn’t want him to think I was sensitive even if I was. “Nothing just –” “Didn’t seem like nothing” he stated watching me and I sighed. “Mom just pisses me off sometimes nothing serious” “It is serious if it makes you cry” he stated with his face hard.

Silence.

"I’m not their perfect child. No matter how hard I try …I can’t" I whispered as tears formed. "I could understand if I didn’t have a job and I just stayed out all night but I don’t. I barely have friends, it’s really only Demi. I haven’t even hung out a guy until you came" I looked away. 

I’m saying too much.

"Just tired of feeling like this" "Like what?" "Not good enough. Like I’m always the problem" I said wiping my whole face. There was a part of me that was comfortable talking to him about this, like he could fix anything but the other side was scared he would be like the rest.

"Come here" he whispered and I was hesitant but I closed the distance between us. He put me on his lap and his hands went my face bringing it closer to his. Usually when he did this, he had a smirk on his face or he was biting his lip but his face was serious as he watched me.

"You are beautiful, you are amazing, you are perfect the way you are. Don’t ever let anyone tell you different. Do you understand me?" I nodded biting my lip and looking down. "Look at me princess" I looked back up. "You’re nothing but perfect to me just the way you are" "Maybe I could be doing better though" I stated and he shook his head. "What is better than going to school and work?" He demanded. "You just got a degree and you’re working full time, you deserve a bit of a break" he stated.

I nodded giving him a small smile. He was right. I deserve this, I deserve a break, I deserve to have fun, I deserve to be happy.

I deserve him.

I wrapped my hands around his neck leaning closer “Why don’t you show me what I deserve” “Are you telling me?” He asked raising his eyebrow and I chuckled slowly pressing my lips to his. He quickly responded moaning out as I started to grind against him. “Can you show me what I deserve Sir?” I whispered against his lips feeling him smirk.

"You deserve everything love and I will give it to you…"he said before pulling me back to him. One of his hands went down my back and wrapped around my waist lifting me up. My hand went down his chest, stomach touching his hard member and placing him at my entrance quickly. "Starting with me" he said pushing me down on to him.

My head back as I let out a moan with him. He caught my lips as I moved against him and he helped moving my hips. I sped up more breathing hard loving the pleasure he was giving me. “You love this don’t you?” I nodded quickly before opening my eyes to meet his.

"Tell me how much you love it" "So much" I moaned leaning my head onto his shoulder and holding onto him for deal life. His arms wrapped around me tightly as he l moaned in my ear. Suddenly he lifted me up and turned me around pushing me to the edge and spreading my legs. He pushed in and I moaned louder tensing up. "Fuck what they say, all that matters is what I think. You understand?" My mind was swirling but I nodded "Yes" "Yes what?" He demanded. "Yes sir" I cried out. He gripped my hip tightly pounding into me harder then grabbed the back of my hair pulling me to him "Fuck them all" he growled.

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I laid on my stomach exhausted as he laid on his side with his fingers running up and down my back gently. He was only a few inches from me as we just stared into each other’s eyes. I could just get lost in his, like now. “How are you feeling?” He asked and I smiled “Better”

Usually I would just sit there letting their words tear me down but, I felt good right now. And it was because of him. It’s crazy that one guy could have such a big effect on me. First time I met him I was shy, insecure, sensitive virgin and now he changed it all. Not completely but, I felt like I was getting there. Slowly but surely.

The thing was, he was leaving in three days and I doubt I would see him as much as I wanted to. What was going to happen now? I was hoping it will still stay strong like this moment between us. I needed him. His words, his touch, that perfect smile, dimples, green eyes, and curly hair. I needed this to last.

"I meant what I said" he stated. "This can’t tear you down, that’s how you prove them right" He whispered touching my cheek. "You prove them wrong" he ordered and I’m nodded agreeing. "You’re right" I whispered and he smiled. "Sirs always right baby" I laughed moving closer as his arm wrapped around me.

"So proud to call you mine" he whispered moving closer to catch my lips quickly. Wish I could say the same.

"So what did you want to see me about?" I asked moving back "Maybe I just wanted to see that beautiful face" he smirked I blushed looking away giggling. "Well that was part of it…Heather wants to meet you"