"I'm not gonna pull the trigger right away," he said.
"Fine. As long as you do."
"The mushrooms are ready, do you want a snack?"
Kitty smiled, "Feed me, Daddy," she said in a breathy whisper, enjoying his lustful groan at her words.
She walked to the kitchen behind him and went to sit on the bar stool, her usual spot when he was cooking at home. But those eyes stared at her, full of delicious danger.
"Shouldn't I sit, Daddy?"
"You're wearing too much."
Kitty shivered. "Would you like to take my clothes off?"
He raised an eyebrow, "Like the other three men?" That hurt, but it was a role he was playing. He knew about her s****l history and wasn't actually judging her for it. Kitty didn't think so, at least. But he was Daddy right now.
"Two men and a woman, actually. The first one di
