Daddy
7
Stella woke up the next morning in Harry’s bed in his arms, smiling to herself she started to plant kisses on his chest nipping at his tattoos softly. Suddenly she was pinned down on the bed
“Good morning sexy” he spoke placing his hand on her hip
“Morning daddy” she spoke and his eyes got darker she swallowed hard and her leaned down biting her lip making her moan but pulled away.
“I have to go to work but you can stay let the chef cook you breakfast there’s a fresh set of clothes for you in the bathroom I’ll call when I can”
“What work do you do?” she questioned very interested where this guy gets the money to afford business’s
“Im a professional hitman”
She froze sitting in the middle of his bed Egyptian silk covers hugging her body like a glove.
She didn’t know what to say her heart was racing.
“I’m just kidding Stella” he spoke laughing softly. She broke out in that cold sweat like when you drop your phone.
She smiled and he nodded putting on his tie “Im sending a car over tonight to pick you up we’re having dinner we have to talk about the other night you didn’t show up.”
She nodded “ok”
“Ok who?” He questioned raising an eye
“Ok daddy”
