Tough Love: Mandy's Take-Charge Daddy by Maddie Taylor

Author:Maddie Taylor [Taylor, Maddie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: daddy dom
Publisher: Breathless Romance
Published: 2019-03-18T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

WRAPPED IN A TOWEL the next morning, hair still wet from her shower, Amanda stood looking down at the outfit Aiden had laid out for her. Since the style was too grown up for a nine-year-old and a bit young for an adult woman approaching thirty, she figured she’d be somewhere in between and be teenage Mandy today.

She reached out to touch the pink floral skirt, which, upon closer inspection, was actually a pair of wide-legged shorts made of a flowy material. The waistband would sit high enough to cover her navel but still show a hint of skin beneath the white, tie-front cropped blouse lying beside it. The top was collarless, had a vee neckline—modest by her standards now and in high school—and was softly feminine with its pearlescent buttons and the double-layer flutter sleeves.

Along with it, Aiden had provided a wide-brimmed floppy hat—and the classic lace-up suede-and-canvas Vans sneakers she’d been eyeing for months but never bought because she thought they were too young for her. The hat and shoes—in the same dusty rose as the shorts—were the perfect accessories for the barbeque planned for later at their friends’ lake house.

When she excitedly held the pretty skirt up in front of her, she discovered the underwear underneath—basic white cotton panties—and socks, white anklets with tiny pale-pink flowers on the cuffs. There wasn’t anything she didn’t love, totally. Her daddy had thought of everything, and as, always, had excellent taste.

The clothes weren’t anything she would have worn as a teen. She’d been into head-banging heavy metal by bands like Disturbed, Avenged Sevenfold, and Slipknot, and wore mostly black, the more torn and beat-up the better. She couldn’t afford to buy jeans that way, however, so picked up a pair secondhand, washed them a million times to make them look purposely ratty, and then ripped them strategically herself. She topped them with black Nu Metal ’tees, wore only black boots, and accessorized only in black. Yeah, it was a theme. She also wore black makeup—eye liner, lip liner, and nails only topped the list—for almost four years straight.

Her poor grandmother hadn’t known what to think about what she called the Satanic sounds coming out of her bedroom, but she hadn’t complained much. Other than her dark taste in music and clothes, she was a good girl and wasn’t flunking any of her classes. And because Nana knew she sacrificed dating, after school activities, parties, and pretty much all the coming-of-age stuff most teenage girls lived for to work forty hours a week after school and on weekends. It was the only way to keep from going hungry on Nana’s meager Social Security check which, without her paycheck, was all they had to live on.

Between school, work, and taking care of her aging grandmother, Amanda didn’t have a chance to get into trouble. She also didn’t have much time for homework, or much interest until her junior year. When the other kids were talking about going off to college and

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