Alpha Daddy’s Naughty Girl
By the time we left the spa, I was tipsy, relaxed, and—shockingly—feeling a little dangerous.
That’s when Isabella suggested shopping.
And Lilith, of course, agreed instantly.
The mall was upscale, discreet, full of designer boutiques and one very particular adult store tucked behind frosted glass doors. I didn’t even see it coming.
Lilith steered us straight inside.
I froze in the doorway, cheeks flaming. Rows of black lace, leather cuffs, glittering plugs, vibrators shaped like impossible things. A salesgirl in a leather corset smiled like she’d seen this panic a thousand times.
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