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there is something so satisfying about getting ready and everything going perfect.
to get yourself all ready for a date and everything to go just right, especially when you find the perfect dress for it.
i have always loved dressing myself up and putting on a little makeup but having an excuse makes it all the more fun.
and tonight is date night with pete.
and I feel pretty damn good.
"this dress baby" pete's hands slide over my hips, grinding his erection into my ass. his teeth drag across my neck and he pulls against the lobe of my ear. I close my eyes and think about how good he makes me feel.
he always knows what I like.
i take a moment to stare at our reflection in the mirror, his tatted arms curling over me, his dark stare scanning over me and I know that he's happy.
he likes me dressing up just for him.
i made sure to find an outfit to cover the little bruise fading on my wrist. "thank you daddy"
as soon as the word daddy slips past my lips, I know I said the right thing.
his hand cups my breasts and gives it a tight squeeze before releasing me.
pete is the most perfect boyfriend. he looks after me, knows exactly what I want and could never do me wrong.
he truly is my favourite person.
he knows me better than anyone else and I love that he has so much control over me.
I trust him with my life.
i turn and pick up my aquaphor, squeezing a pea on my finger and rubbing it across my lips. "where we going tonight?"
pete picks up his phone and I pick up my jacket, sliding it over my dress. he doesn't answer my at first so I move around my room and pick up the laundry from the floor.
i pause when I hear my phone notify me with a message and pete jumps from his spot and pick it up from the dresser where it's sitting on charge. my breath catches in my throat whilst he read the message.
don't be scared billie, you have nothing to worry about.
he glances up at me, back to my phone and then back to me. he slowly puts my phone back down and smiles at me.
"wherever you want baby"
huh?
"im thinking crossroads?"
"sounds good" he steps closer to me and lifts my chin up with his thumb and forefinger. "you look so pretty but your hair looks better down. mind taking that out for me?"
