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“I know, Dad. I just want you to know that I’m one-hundred-percent supportive.”
“I appreciate that.”
“Okay, now go! Have fun!”
Oddly, even though she didn’t know what he was actually doing, it felt like she was giving her blessing to more than just dating. Like, the universe had known he needed some sign he was doing the right thing, that doing something for himself wasn’t selfish, and that he could go enjoy himself.
“I will, sweetheart. Have fun with your rehearsals.”
“I will! Love you. Bye, Dad.”
“Love you too. Bye.”
Hanging up the phone, he smiled, feeling a lot better. It was time to go get something to eat before he went to the hotel room where Sunshine would be waiting for him.
The anticipation and excitement that welled up inside him was far stronger than any of his reservations.
10
Call Me Daddy
Emily
Should her legs be opened or closed?
On the bed, propped up by a few pillows because she’d decided that was less awkward than lying flat on her back, Emily couldn’t figure out what to do with her hands or legs.
Be waiting for me on the bed at eight o’clock sharp.
The directions seemed clear enough, but they were woefully incomplete. She wished he’d told her exactly what position he wanted her in, what she was supposed to look like when he walked through the door.
Pressing her lips together, she shifted, crossing one leg over the other, which caused the silky material of the thin white gown to slide away from her thigh because of the high slit. It was already practically see-through, but somehow, having her entire leg exposed made her feel even more vulnerable. She’d gone with white because she’d figured she might as well lean into the virgin thing, but she hadn’t counted on how translucent the material would be.
She could see more than just the budded nubs of her nipples. She could see the pink of her areola when she glanced down at her chest.
Hopefully, he would like it.
Brushing her hair back from her shoulders, she immediately brought the locks forward again before glancing at the clock.
Two minutes to go and she still felt awkward and like she hadn’t found the right position.
Closing her eyes, she took a deep breath, trying to push down the panic that had welled up inside her the moment she’d put the lingerie on. She didn’t look like herself. Emily never wore clothing that drew attention to her curves, and she never wore anything this lowcut or thin. It felt like her entire body was on display, even though all the important bits were actually covered.
“I can do this,” she whispered. “I can do this, I can do this. This is going to change my life.”
Everything was going to be better after tonight. She just had to get through it. All signs were pointing to it being a pretty good night. Whoever Master D was, he was doing his best to take care of her.
Dinner had been amazing. She’d chosen to eat in the room, too nervous to be downstairs where other people were.
There had been a full array of beauty products waiting for her in the bathroom, and she’d had fun playing with the makeup. Something else she hadn’t worn since the castoffs Katrina had given her had run out. Not that she’d ever worn much. Even the cheap stuff had been out of her budget.
She didn’t know how much the stuff in the bathroom had cost. Wasn’t sure she wanted to know.
It seemed a little bit of a waste to put a mask on over it, but she’d put on the makeup anyway. Just because. It helped her feel somewhat confident, a little less like plain, desperate, virgin Emily, and more like someone who knew what she was doing.
At least, she’d felt that way until she’d tried to position herself in a sexy manner on the bed.
Now, she didn’t feel confident at all.
