Daddy's filthy little pet
“What?”
“Nothing,” I lied, lips twitching. “Keep going.”
She narrowed her eyes playfully, but the melody picked right back up, louder now, bolder.
*“…You’re the shadow I run to when the light burns too bright,
My safe place, my wildfire, my reason to fight…”*
Another giggle escaped—deeper this time, warmer. She stopped mid-line, mouth dropping open in mock offense.
“Baby, are you laughing at my song?”
“No,” I said, too fast. “I’m laughing because you’re adorable and I’m fucked for it.”
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