Daddy's Kitten
"Bossy tonight, kitten? Fine, but don't think I won't spank that ass for making daddy wait.”
He let her push him toward the bathroom, his hand squeezing her hip possessively before the door clicked shut.
Katherine exhaled in relief, her pulse thundering. She rushed to the kitchen, retrieving the chilled cake, its caramel glistening temptingly. Back to the terrace, she placed it on a side table. In the bedroom, she affixed a sticky note to the mirror,
‘Your kitten awaits in the terrace. Come claim your surprise.’
Sikat na Kabanata