My heart started racing as my mind leaped to images of me in a diaper and onesie. Maybe I
should have talked to him more about what he wanted. God, this was why I hadn’t allowed myself to
do anything other than fantasize about having a Daddy. Not even an hour in and I had completely lost
my mind. I hadn’t considered whether his ideas and mine were on the same plane. I just threw myself
into a role he promised only had to be for a few hours, but both of us hoped would extend beyond last
call.
“Relax, Corey.” One of these times, William was going to sound more annoyed than amused by
my insecurity. “Trust me with this, okay?”
I pursed my lips and closed my eyes. Trust him. That was all he’d asked for multiple times now.
And I’d told Sam I did trust William, so why was I suddenly assuming he’d push me further than I
wanted?
“I’m following your lead here. Whatever it is you want, I want,” he explained. “That’s the only
way this can work. I’m not trying to mold you into anything you aren’t, I just want to help you realize
your full potential. Will you do that?”
“I’ll try,” I promised him.
The outfit William picked out for me looked ridiculous. I turned to check out my backside in the
mirror, and my cheeks flushed with embarrassment. Why? Because my other cheeks were hanging out
the bottom of my skimpy, tight enough they might tear, shorts. The t-shirt was equally ill-fitting. I
considered tugging the hem to cover my bare stomach, but it’d be no use. The uniform shirt looked to
have been cut off and hemmed. It was almost like he planned this.
“Damn, Corey!” I jumped at the sound of Jeff’s voice behind me. The head of security was
typically a man of few words, and I wasn’t sure he’d ever directly addressed me outside of situations
at the bar. I folded my hands in front of my body, trying to shield myself from his hungry gaze. He let
out a low whistle. “It’s a damn shame you keep all that covered up most nights. If you came to work
dressed like that more often, you’d be raking in even more tips. Those Daddies, tonight, aren’t going
to know what to do with you.”
“Too bad for them he’s not available.” William laying claim to me should have irritated me since
we weren’t in a committed relationship, but it bolstered my confidence instead. I didn’t have to worry
about strutting out there dressed like this; even if it was only for tonight, William was Daddy and he’d
protect me.
