"mommy told me that men shouldn't touch me, mr. styles." rosaline stutters.
mr. styles smiles a mischievous smile.
"really, little one? she told you that?"
rosaline nods and looks at mr. styles.
"well, i'm not just a man. you can call me daddy, pet."
rosaline frowns her eyebrows and looks up to him.
"but you are not my real daddy, mister styles."
he shrugs his shoulders, pushes rosaline over the kitchen table and pulls her skirt up.
"you're in for a spanking, you naughty, naughty little girl."
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rosaline - h.s.
Random"you're just like my baby girl." "i love you so much, baby girl." "i want you, baby girl." in which rosaline is a naive seventeen-year-old and harry has literally gone mental after losing his only baby girl.
