LOGINDad turned to me, his eyes wide in disbelief and puzzlement.I turned my gaze away from him."Rosie..." he called. "Is this true?"My lips quivered."Rosalina," he called again, this time walking up to me."I love him, Dad," I whispered.He froze.Mum scoffed loudly."Like she knows anything about that.""Calm down, Denise," Dad chastised.He touched my arm."Look at me, Rosalina," he said, gently.I shook my head."I swear, Dad. I love him.""I believe you, princess. Just look at me, okay?"Slowly, I turned my teary gaze to his."Oh, baby. Come here," he cooed and I rushed into his open arms as sobs cracked past my lips.He rubbed my back softly."It's alright, it's alright... we'll settle this, okay?"I buried my face into his chest as I took in deep breaths to quell my sobs.After a while, I calmed down.Dad patted me one last time, before pulling back.He turned to Henry."How long has this been going on for?"Henry shifted slightly."I hate to admit that I've always liked your da
For a moment, I stared at the scene in shock.Then—My body kicked into action.I placed myself between Mum and Henry."What the fuck, Mum?" I screamed.Her gaze landed on mine, filled with disgust."Get out of my presence, Rosie. Before I end up doing something that'll make this family end up on the news."My hard gaze fixed on her.Inside I was petrified, but on the outside—"Like hell I will," I gritted. "Not until you tell me what the fuck is going on."Henry's hand rested on my arm."It's alright, Rosie—""Get your filthy hands off my daughter," Mum screeched, ripping me away from Henry.The force had me stumbling back, and my back landed against the table as she positioned herself in front of me.I hissed softly, then tried to stand up.My gaze landed on something instead.A very familiar jacket and bra.Shit.My eyes widened.Andrew's jacket from the night of Wade's game and my bra.I'd totally forgotten that I had gone to bed half naked.Henry must have taken them but somehow—
I opened my eyes groggily, thankful for the mild darkness in the room.Fuck, I was sore.We'd spent almost the whole night tangled each other.It wasn't like the first time.It was raw.Like two people who had crossed every boundary between them and were just exploring each other to the fullest.A door opening grabbed my attention, then a faint light switched on.Henry strolled in, hair damp, wearing a singlet and shorts, while carrying a tray.My mouth watered at the sight of him."Morning," he said, taking a seat on the bed before placing the food on a table beside me."Morning," I groaned, taking my gaze off him as I eyed the food hungrily."Brush?"I turned back to him, nodding in response."Alright then." He stood up, holding his arms open. "Come on."I rolled my eyes, throwing the sheets off my body."I can walk, bitch—"My legs gave way, and my body dropped to the floor with a soft thump.I gritted my teeth, then fixed Henry with a glare.He tucked his hands into his pockets, a
Silence.My shoulders slumped in defeat.But just as I was about to turn away, he rolled me fully onto his body, then placed a kiss on my hair. "Never."I stared at him."Sure?"He smiled brightly."A hundred percent."I grinned, laying back down on his chest. "So... what next? Are we going to continue the whole hide and fuck thing or...""I will talk to your parents."My head shot up. "What?"He cocked his head to the side."I know it's going to be a lot harder now that your Dad is in the picture but I will just have to come clean about everything," Henry mumbled. I sat up. His hands rested on my waist."Are you being serious right now?"He tugged me back down, circling his arms around my waist. "I decided months ago that the day we ever had sex was the day I'd do the right thing."I blinked back the tears that had begun to gather in my eyes."I know it doesn't seem like much and it sounds stupid..." he trailed off. "I just think you deserve better. I may not be the best for y
Slowly, I crawled to where he stood making sure to add emphasis to the sway of my hips.And all the while, his eyes never left me—Till I stopped.“Take off my shirt,” Henry whispered, his voice thick with lust.“Yes, Daddy.”My fingers reached for the bottom of his shirt, sliding it over his head.My mouth watered, my gaze hungry at the sight of him.“My trousers,” Henry ordered.“Yes, Daddy.”I unfastened his belt first, before easing his zip down.My eyes locked onto his rigid cock first.As if it had a mind of its own, it twitched lightly.My nipples hardened.“Rosie…” Henry drawled, urging me to continue.My gaze found his, heavy with desire.“Go on,” he ground out.And I did.I lowered his trousers till it fell to the ground.“Good girl…” Henry purred, and God did my pussy respond.“My boxers.”I did.Finally removing the last bit of clothing restricting me from seeing everything that made up Henry Gareth, blessing my eyes with—Oh, Christ.What would it actually feel like…“Giv
Henry froze.His eyes widened.My nails dug into my palms.Fuck.I forced my gaze to stay on his.Say something…All my bravado began seeping out of my veins.My legs wobbled slightly.“Henry…”He ripped his gaze from mine, deciding to stare at the wall instead.“You don't mean that,” he whispered.I stepped closer.“But I do,” I replied. “I know it might have started out as a fantasy… a sexual one… but—” I paused.“I don't know when or how it turned into something more but… I know I feel something, Henry. And I know you do too—”“You're just mistaken, Rosie. I don't feel anything.”My heart shattered.My eyes watered.His words were like a blade and they cut deeper than I had imagined.I lowered my gaze.“I know you feel something for me, Henry. You're just trying hard to seem like you don't,” I sniffled as tears rolled down my face.“You don't always have to be so mean about it though. I understand.”I blinked back the tears, bringing my eyes back to his.He was still glaring at th
I groaned, rolling over onto my side, the harsh glare of sunlight hit me immediately.I squinted, turning away sharply.“Jesus Christ…”Why the hell was my curtain drawn?Of course… My mother is home.I stared at the bedside clock. It read— 10:50I got up from bed, deciding to brush my teeth and ta
“Rosie's your daughter?” Henry asked, glancing at my Mum.She nodded, brows furrowing in confusion.“Rosie Alphonse?”Mum's eyebrow rose up a fraction.“You…” she paused, eyes moving from me to Henry. “Do you know each other?”“Of course,” Henry said, with a slight smile. “Rosie was my student at H
“Rosie?” Henry called, staring at me in surprise.I grinned sheepishly.“Hi, Professor Henry.” He blinked, lips parted slightly.“Rosie Alphonse?”“The one and only…” I trailed off,His lips broke into a wide smile as he stepped closer.“My, my. Look how big you've grown.” He grinned, tousling my
I dipped my fingers into my slit.Its warm mound welcomed the intrusion with unsurprising familiarity.I moaned softly… eyes snapped shut as molten desire overcame me.Licking my lips seductively— I arched my back in bed, keeping a steady rhythm.In and out… All the while imagining a pair of sleep







