Call Me Daddy
Val Sparksclaimed by my ex's daddyyour daughter calls me daddy toofalling for my ex's dadyou re not my dad
Two new luxury bags, yay.
Dane brought me back to the present with a hand on my dress.
“So, you got yourself a toy while I was away,” He started off.
Then he started dragging my dress down from the top. It was stretchy, and it was designed in such a way that I didn't need to wear a bra. It had that provided already, so Dane just pulled it down within a second as he whispered into my ears.
I was rather in a helpless situation that I let happen selfishly. I didn't want him to stop, I didn't even object, even though I knew what we were doing was beyond risky.