Daddy's School Girl {l.p}

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Got lost in this game, baby

⚠️Warning: ⚠️If the sight of nudity and peoples happy areas offend you, read with caution.
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I sat there for a moment just staring at the image that was sent. On the screen was a picture of a woman that looked at bit like Mrs. Payne (up top). I felt sickened and mad and I don't know why I feel mad. He's practically doing the same to her. I decided to muster up the courage and text the number back.

I stared at my phone wandering what the person meant by that. I simply shook my head and headed to go get everyone's lunch. On the drive there I couldn't help but wander who this person is and what would they want from me? Why me to blackmail? It just makes no sense to me. But I do know that will get to the bottom of this.

I arrived at the restaurant Stanley's to get everyone's food. I waited in the "to go" line to order the food, scrolling through Twitter to keep me entertained. When I got to the head of the line I heard a familiar voice.

"What can I get you today doll face." I hurriedly looked up to be met with a smirking Dylan.

I blushed looking at him. "I forgot you worked here." I smiled.

He chuckled looking at me with his bright hazel eyes. "Trying to get rid of me babe?" He gasped dramatically as he clenches his chest.

Never in my wildest dreams.

I laughed shaking my hear while biting my lip. "No sadly I can't, even if I wanted to I will always see you because your sister is my best mate."

"Reckon that's correct. Although your actions from the other night say otherwise." He smirked and I cackled out loud.

Covering my mouth as I realize I'm in a restaurant and most likely ruining people's lunch. Then I remember this is what I came here for, and so have the other million people behind me.

Oops.

"I didn't come here to flirt with you, I need to pick up some orders." He nodded scrunching up his eyebrows in thought.

"I thought you worked in a office and stuff like that. Not a delivery girl." I sighed running my hands through my hair.

"I am working in the office but they're treating me like they would treat an intern. Gotta get food, do copies and all that." I hurriedly said growing impatient and uncomfortable.

"Right right." He said nodding going to the little computer thing (you know what I mean) and tapping on the screen.

"It's under your name?" He asked looking at the screen. I mentally groaned, I never asked my Dad.

"No my fathers." I said leaning over trying to see the screen.

Dylan smacking his teeth looking at the screen. "Nope. Anyone else? Or did you even place an order doll?"

I thought for a moment tapping my foot before I realized whose name it was under. "Try Liam Payne."

Dylan nodded then paused and looked at me with wide eyes. "Liam Payne?"

I looked back at him weirdly "Yea that's what came out of my mouth."

He looked at me with a serious stare. "Bahira, you work for the Liam Payne?"

"Technically my father does but yea." He shook his head in disbelief while pressing the order so it could come out.

"Bahira listen to me." I stared at him curiously as he looked concerned and frightened.

"Don't go near that guy alright." He said sternly. I laughed loudly.

"That's kind hard to do." Dylan didn't find this funny.

"Bahira that guy is no good. My cousin used to be in your position. He would harass her and make her do awful fucking shit. I don't want that to happen to you." Hearing this gave me chills.

Liam wouldn't do that, would he?

"It's ok, my Dad is there at all times." I reassured him and myself.

Dylan sighed and just nodded handing me the bags of food. "Ok fine, just be careful. That ass is mine." He winked.

I blushed rolling my eyes. "Bye Dylan."

"Bye Bahi baby."

Walking out of the restaurant to my car I couldn't help but think about Dylan's warning and how much of a monster this guy is. Could Liam actually do that to someone?

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I walked to my floor looking for my father. As I asked people where he was and passed out their food, I ran into Niall.

"Hey little Malik." He smiled at me.

I gave him a warm smile in return. "Hey Mr. Horan."

He scoffed waving his hand laughing. "Call me Niall."

I smiled nodding. "Niall. Have you seen my father?" He nodded pointing to Mr. Payne's office.

"Last I saw him was in there with the Mrs. He was actually looking for you." I thanked him as I walked towards the door and continued with my day.

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Dad and I got home around 11:30 PM and we were completely exhausted. I've had the chance to talk to Mrs. Payne aka Cheryl. She was so sweet and kind. As we joked around and got to know one another I couldn't help but feel someone's burning stare.

I'm now laying in my bed looking at people's snapchat stories when I see another unknown text. Great ! What is this, Pretty Little Liars? I looked at the message and I couldn't believe what the actual fuck I was looking at. A shirtless picture of Mr. Payne, dick full in view.

I couldn't help but stare at the picture as my heart was racing. I got another notification and the message made me furious and horny all at the same time.

Oops ;)