Daddy Dom and the Bad Girl by Kitty Jones

Author:Kitty Jones [Jones, Kitty]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-11-09T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Five

Peter

She was about to open up to me.

I could feel it.

Something caused her to shut down, though, and I’m not sure what it was. I instantly feel the loss of her trust, but that’s okay. I have all night, I remind myself, and that’s plenty of time to break down the walls Heather has built up around herself.

I finish drying her off, blow-dry her hair, and lead her back into the bedroom. This is when she notices the dress and stockings that are hanging in the room.

“What’s that?”

“That’s what you’re going to wear tonight,” I tell her.

“For what?”

“For our tea party, of course.”

She looks at me curiously. She seems to have forgotten her own nudity because she’s not covering herself or trying to avoid my gaze.

“A tea party?”

“Yes.”

“Why are we having a tea party?”

“Because it pleases me.”

“Oh.”

“Heather?”

“Yes?”

“Have you ever had a tea party?”

She hesitates for just a second too long, and then finally shakes her head.

“No. I’m afraid I don’t even know where to begin.”

What kind of child never got to have a tea party? There’s a lot about Heather I don’t know or understand, and I hate that she has been through so much alone. She’s the kind of woman who always has to be brave and strong for other people, but when is someone going to be brave and strong for her?

That’s what I want to know.

When is someone going to take care of her?

To worship her?

To honor her?

When is someone going to take care of everything in her life, so she doesn’t have to?

“Don’t worry,” I say. “I’ll show you.”

“Thank you, Daddy.”

The gratitude that’s evident in her voice is incredible, and it makes me feel like I’m just not worthy. Heather has a lot of love to give, and I realize that her gentleness is something that often gets overlooked by other people, which is unfortunate because she’s wonderful.

“Sit on the bed, princess.”

She moves over to the bed and sits down. I’m going to help her get dressed, but first, I want to taste her.

I move over to her and cup her cheek before bringing my lips down on hers. She tastes sweet: like cherries, and I take what I want from this moment. She kisses me back eagerly. Heather never holds back at the club and she’s definitely not holding back now. This may be her first time with a Daddy, but I’m going to make it a night she’s never going to forget.

There’s a part of me that’s holding out, that’s hoping she’ll want more from me than just one night. I know that’s not very fair for either of us. She doesn’t want this, and I shouldn’t want to be with someone who doesn’t share the same needs or interests at me.

Still, I can’t help but wonder what if.

“Okay,” I murmur, pulling back regretfully. “Time to get dressed.”

I help her into the stockings and the lace dress. It’s poofy and pretty and has petticoats nestled underneath. She looks positively adorable in the dress, and I pull her to her feet.

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