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“I’d forgotten you said you were going to buy me a stuffie!” Peach said, carrying her brand new cuddly bear in her arms. “But you know, you really didn’t need to buy me the biggest one in the store!”

The bear was big and white and completely impractical for walking through a busy shopping mall. But the reason Peach had chosen it is because it had lookedverysimilar to the one she had worn on the butt plug last night. And the thought of that made her feel naughty in a good way.

“You bet I needed to buy you the biggest one in the store,” Isaac replied. “What kind of Daddy am I if I don’t spoil my Little girl rotten?”

Peach was going to make a playful comment about the fact that she was having to carry the massive bear all by herself, but the fact was, she’d insisted on it. Plus, Isaac was carrying all the other shopping bags, as well as walking Teddy. It was amazing to see him holding the leash, walking Teddy as if he was his owner. He looked so comfortable with the dog, it was hard to believe he was actually an animal-hater. The only problem was that ever since they’d taken the dog out with them, Isaac’s eyes had been pink and watery, and he kept sneezing.

“You sure you’re okay walking Teddy, Daddy? I mean, with your allergies?”

“It’s not so bad so long as we stay outside with him,” Isaac replied.

It felt like progress to hear Isaac referring to Teddy as “him” and not “it” anymore.

They were at Bal Harbor, an upscaleal frescomall. There was an array of luxury designer boutiques, as well as large open courtyards with palm trees, tropical flowers, and limestone fountains. There was Chanel. Gucci. Prada. And of course, the fanciest toy store she’d ever set foot in. It made Build-A-Bear look like the most basic place in the world. Not that her new bear was going to be any more loved than her build-A-Bear stuffie of Chase. Peach had room in her heart for endless stuffies. But it was true that the bear she’d been given just now was always going to be extremely special.

“You thought of a name for that bear yet?” Isaac asked as they maneuvered around a pond full of exotic koi carp.

Peach thought for a moment. “Hey, how about Alaska? He’s big, but not too big for our Alaskan-sized bed!”The moment she said that, her tummy lurched.

Our bed.

Isaac’s bed didn’t belong to her. They weren’t an “us” or a “we”. She didn’t want to sound presumptuous or greedy. He was letting her stay in a mansion of her very own. With a bed of her very own. Last night was just a bit of fun. Okay, alotof fun. But that was all.

“You know what?” Isaac replied. “I think you’re right. But there’s only one way to know for sure.”

Peach stopped walking and turned to him. “There is?”

“We’d better take him home and put it to the test.”

Peach felt herself growing dizzy with lust. Was Isaac suggesting what she thought he was suggesting? Another long session between his sheets? Another night pretending that they were about to become Mr. And Mrs. Righton for real?

She looked into Isaac’s eyes. Dark and serious behind those black-framed glasses. She looked at his chin, sprouting with stubble because he’d spent the morning giving her pleasure instead of givinghimselfa shave. His muscular physique. She’d seen his cock. She’d tasted it. She’d watched it squirt cum all over her. But she hadn’t even seen his torso yet. His abs. His pecs.

I want you, Isaac Righton. I want you bad.

“Babygirl?” he said, looking amused.

“Yes, Daddy?”

“You’re drooling, darling.”

“Oh!” Peach wiped her chin, embarrassed, but Isaac didn’t seem bothered by her faux-pas. In fact, he seemed to like it when she was a little foolish. “So, are we going back now then?” she asked, trying to distract him from the fact she’d literally just slobbered while thinking about his big Daddy-dong. “Or are we going to do a bit more shopping? Maybe check out Gucci or Prada? Or one of those other stores with an Italian name I can’t pronounce?”

Isaac smiled. “I think we’ve shopped ’til we’ve dropped.”

It was true. Isaac had been so generous. He’d bought Peach eight new pairs of Agent Provocateur panties costing over a hundred dollars a pair. There was a pair with pink ribbons down the front, which actually opened if you pulled them, making them into crotchless panties. There was a lilac pair with a pink cherry on. A black pair with DADDY’S GIRL written on it in crystals, which of course he had to get for her. There was also a pair he bought without her looking from the bridal section, and she was so impatient to find out what he’d got she could have exploded.

Plus, he’d bought her some other naughty lingerie. Bodysuits and corsets and playsuits that were basically just collars with chains attached. All of these things, he said, would show off her curves.

He’d bought her some cute pink sequin sneakers from designer footwear store Addict too, plus a t-shirt with strawberries all over it from Monnalisa, a store meant for kids, but she saw the top in the window and fell in love with it so Isaac got it for her. He told her he didn’t mind if she spilled out of it a little bit. In fact, he said, he’d like that.

“You’re right, Daddy,” she said. “We’ll go back then.”

“Not yet,” Isaac told her firmly. “There’s something we gotta do first.”

Something about that tone made Peach freeze. “There is?”

“Mm-hmm,” he said, looking her in the eye. “Brunch.”

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