𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧

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"You're not going to come with me?" I ask, plopping down on the end of the bed so Daddy can put my high heels on me

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"You're not going to come with me?" I ask, plopping down on the end of the bed so Daddy can put my high heels on me.

"No, little one." Kneeling in front of me, my heels in one hand, he grabs my foot and I let out a squeal.
He knows how ticklish my feet are to the slightest touch.

"Daddy! Stop!" I say, kicking out and trying to get out of his grip, but he only holds tighter.

He starts biting my toes, making me squeal out even more.

"Daddy, please!" I beg, trying to get him to stop tickling me, but he just smiles bigger and keeps at his assault for another minute.

"All right." He stops nibbling on my toes and slides one of my heels in my feets.

"You're sure this is what you want to wear?" Standing up, he looks down at me with an expression I can't read.

He's dressed in a suit and it makes me wonder why he is all dressed up.

Maybe he's going back to that stupid restaurant tonight without me there to ruin it.

I look down at myself and can't see why I wouldn't want to wear this.

This is how I always dress.

I'm wearing a black baby tee which has pink butterfly print on it with cute red heart earrings that matches my purse, and I have red high heels with laces that go with them.

All I have left to put on now are my black shorts and I'll be good to go.

I love this outfit because all the black makes me feel confident and I did my hair in a half ponytail with red bow clip ribbon.

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