“Whatever it takes,” she sasses.
I bend forward and kiss her.“Time to get up.I’m making pancakes for breakfast.We’re leaving at noon.”
“Where are we going?”
“I’m going to pamper the fuck out of you today.Surprises.”
When I stand, she comes up on her elbows.She doesn’t even try to cover her high, perfect tits.She pushes her bottom lip out.“Sex is free.You could just take off your jeans, climb on top of me, and give me what I really want.”
“You are such a bad girl,” I say from the doorway.My cock is going to bust out of my jeans.“Up.Shower.Now.”
I leave the door all the way open this time and jog down the stairs.She’s going to be the death of me.Tease.
“Are you serious?”Madison asks me five hours later as she stands in front of a three-way mirror in one of the most expensive boutiques in Seattle.
I’m sitting in a fancy armchair, where I’ve watched her try on three dresses already.Each of them was fantastic, but this one is perfect.
She’s smiling so broadly, and it makes my heart happy.This is what I wanted from her.This smile.This shock.
Her nails are done—toes and fingers.Her hair is styled so that most of it is piled on top of her head with ringlets hanging all around.Her makeup is subtle and flawless.
This is our last stop.The dress.
She turns around.“You like this one?”
“I love it.”
“And you’re going to let me wear it out of the house?”
I chuckle.“Yes, sweetheart.You’re going to wear it to dinner tonight.”
She turns back to face the mirror.“My dad would have a coronary.”
I cringe.
She glances at me.“Sorry.”
I draw in a deep breath.She’s right.She’s worn a lot of amazing dresses in her life, but nothing with this level of sex appeal.I want her to feel sexy.I want her to walk into the restaurant with her head held high.I don’t want her to think that one single soul is staring at her, thinking she’s as young as she is.
She’s going to turn heads.I’m going to have to control myself when other men look at her, but I can do that.It’s a small price to pay for the happiness on her face right now.
“Do you realize what I’m wearing underneath this?”she asks.
I chuckle again.“Yes, sweetheart.Nothing.And you look so fucking amazing.”
Her grin… My cock can’t take it.
The silver shimmers down her body.The material is expensive and divine.A tiny clasp at the back of her neck holds it up.If I flipped it open, she would be naked in an instant.The front is very low cut, revealing her amazing cleavage.Her breasts are high and firm.There is no mistaking her hard little nipples.
The back of the dress is nonexistent, and it scoops so low, stopping right above the crack of her fantastic ass.There’s no way to wear a bra or panties with it.Not even a thong.It would show.
The dress is floor-length, but it has a slit up one side that’s obscenely high.And the best part is the dainty silver heels the saleswoman added to complete the look a few moments ago.
Madison giggles.“I can’t believe you’re going to let me wear this.”She turns to face me.“If I thought I could run toward you and jump into your arms without breaking my neck or messing up my hair and makeup, I would.”
I laugh.“You can do that another time.Now, take it off so we can go home.We still have a while before our reservation.”
My girl grins all the way home.And she keeps grinning when she sees the two-dozen red roses.Twelve of them are in one vase on the kitchen island.The other twelve are in individual vases around the house.I wanted her to see them no matter where she went, including her bathroom.
