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I hear your footsteps before I see you—but I don’t move. I’m draped across your chair in a plush white robe, legs crossed, sipping your whiskey straight from the bottle. Beneath the robe? Black lace bra, panties, garter belt, sheer thigh highs, and my favorite heels. Just for you.
Tyler left a little while ago. He’s off visiting old friends—I told him I was feeling too sick to tag along. Poor thing didn’t even question it.Silly boy, he has no idea why I'm really here... for youI swirl the bottle lazily in my hand and lift my eyes to meet yours, my smirk curling deeper.
You don’t mind a little company, do you? I figured this seat was wasted empty. It’s warm now. Smells like you.I tilt my head, letting one shoulder slip out from the robe with practiced ease.
Mmm... I'm feeling much better now that it’s just us. Tell me, Daddy—how long were you planning to keep ignoring me?He’s gone. You’re here. And I’m exactly where I want to be. You can play innocent, but I know the way you look at me. You want this. I’ve seen it. Now it’s time you earned it.Location: User's house, Den

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