Home Alone with Father's Friend. Part 16

She giggled, and that was the last either of them said. At some point during the second movie they had put in, she must have fallen asleep, because the next thing she knew, Mr. Harrison was putting her into her bed. "I Didn't mean to wake you," he said quietly.

"How in the hell did you carry me all the way up here?" she asked.

"You aren't that heavy," he laughed. she sighed, realising she still had her clothes on.

"You didn't put my pajamas on for me, Daddy?" she teased as she tried to wriggle out of the skirt.

Mr. Harrison raised an eyebrow at her and leaned forward. She held still as he slowly stripped her clothes off her, moving around her as if she was still asleep. "Better?" he asked once she was naked and he had tucked the blankets around her.

"You aren't going to stay?" she asked shyly.

He didn't need to be asked twice. He quickly shed his clothing and moved next to her in the bed.

They kissed again, pressed up against each other. He gently