Chapter 10

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Lennard walks in with a medium sized purple drawstring bag, "Your mom picked out the outfit."

"Ok. Vlad and I are spending the day together?"

"Yeah he said he has planned a fun filled day," Lennard says showing off his smile. He sets the bag next to her. "Get dressed and meet me in the lobby so I can sign you out."

She gets out of bed, grabbing the bag on the way to the bathroom in her room. She puts on the new black and red panty set that was sitting at the bottom of the bag then slides the black ripped skinny jeans over her legs. An ultra violet long sleeved lace shirt is the next to be thrown on. She pulls out a corset that gives off beetle juice vibes. She walks out of the bathroom and calls for her dad to help her put it on.

He walks in looking at the lace top and sneers at the shirt "What in god's name is that shirt?"

"This corset goes over top of it and I need help putting it on," Persephone says shoving it at her dad.

"Oh yeah a corset much better. It seems a little too inviting for my taste. I wouldn't care if you were with us but you are going with a man," Lennard grates out. He has Persephone hold the corset in place as he tightens the laces. He works from the bottom to the top, checking repeatedly if it's too tight. "How does that feel?"

"Feels good not to tight not to lose. Just right. Thank you dad."

"Your welcome," he says as he pulls out the piece of resistance.

Persephone's jaw drops at the black 3 inch heeled, lace up, knee high boots in her dads hand "Where did you find these?"

"Your mom bought them from a friend at work who makes them. There is a zipper on the back so you don't have to lace them up all the time." Lennard hands Persephone the boots "She was going to save them for your birthday but she thought you deserved an early birthday present."

"They are amazing. I love them." Persephone slips the shoes on her feet then zips them up and adjust the laces so the bott fits snug. She stands up and walks around with a smile on her face "How do I look?"

"You look great, noe lets get you out of here." Lennard grabs the purple bag off the ground then walks to the main desk. He fills out all the required paperwork then grabs the paper work from the desk lady.

Persephone follows her dad out the doors into the bright sunlight and warm breeze that rustles her hair.

Vladimir pulls up in a car that is an exact replica of his Lexus at home. He smiles at his gorgeous goddess basking in the bright rays of sun. Her hair flys behind her in beautiful crimson streaks. Something about her seemed a little different than before like she was more confident in herself and he liked it a lot. He pushes the hazard lights on then gets out the car to join Persephone and Lennard on the sidewalk.

"You look stunning per usual," Vladimir says sweetly.

"Thanks. You look too." He looked good enough to devour that was for sure. A pair of dark denim jeans that hug him in all the right places, leaving nothing to imagination and a black pinstripe long sleeve button up stretching over his broad chest.

"Cassandra plans for dinner to be ready about 6,' Lennard says to Vlad.

"Yep I got it. We will see you then."

"Alright be careful please." Lennard pauses then looks Vladimir dead in the eyes "Vladimir keep those hands to yourself."

"I will sir. Thank you for letting me take her out," Vladimir opens the passenger door for Persephone.

"Your Welcome. I love you Persephone," Lennard says sweetly.

"I love you too dad. We will see you later."

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