Corey Taylor finds out he has a daughter that his ex kept from him for 18 years. When he files for custody and wins, the young woman didn't know how finding her father would truly change her life.
Can she keep her lifestyle from her dad? Can she ke...
I woke up wrapped in his arms and felt sticky. Between the chocolate and fruit we'd used, the sweat, and um, other juices, I was feeling not just sticky but icky as well. Slipping from his arms, which was quite a hard task since he had a firm grip on me, I went to go take myself a shower. My head was bent back and my back was arched as I stood in the hot stream of water wetting my hair. When I went to grab my shampoo, #7 was standing there.
"You didn't think I'd let you shower alone, did you?" He quietly stated
"I just didn't want to wake you." I quietly replied
"I was already awake, Little one. Come here so I can wash your hair." He replied
So we spent the next hour getting clean then getting dirty *giggity* before deciding to head downstairs to grab some food. As I was getting dressed he stated, "We need to get your collar on."
So I picked an outfit that I thought would compliment my new "accessory":
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(A/N: with a bracelet on each wrist).
My master was pleased with me, which in turn made me happy. I grabbed the temporary cell, my wallet, and room key and waited #7 to be ready. He had changed clothes before coming to my room so he didn't worry about the way he was dressed. We left my room together and ran straight into #4 and Corey, who cocked his eyebrow at us.
"I was bugging him about something I was trying to do on guitar so he came to my room to try and help." I told him
"Ah.... did you get it figured out?" Corey asked me
"I think so, was just getting so frustrated we decided to go have breakfast so my brain would quit melting." I replied making #4 laugh
"Well what do you want to do today?" Corey asked me as we waited for the elevators
"Dunno. What are the options?" I questioned
"Let's wait till we're seated with coffee before we start discussing this shit." #7 stated, with a deep voice
"Good idea!" #4 piped in
We were sitting at breakfast talking about what we were gonna do today. #3 had made his way down and asked when I wanted to start "gym class". I made everyone laugh when I sarcastically replied, "Next year". He shook his head at me and asked if I'd be ready after breakfast. Sighing heavily, which made them all laugh again, I told him I guess if I really had to be.
"Well, I guess whatever we do today will have to wait until class is over!" Corey chuckled, making me glare at him
I was really hating #3 right now! He was already dressed in a pair of jogging pants and a white tank and sneakers. I still had to go get dressed for this shit. I was gently urged to hurry up when I started sort of playing with my food to stall for time. Damn him! Sighing again I told #3 I'd be back in a few minutes.
As I got to our floor, I received a text:
'Little one, I'm taking you out tonight. I'll have your outfit ready before we go. See you at #7.'
He was taking me out? Out where exactly? And what is he gonna have me wearing? What sort of place would he take me? Why are we going out? Cursing the damned room key made #0 and #1 laugh. I glared at them, playfully of course, which only made them laugh harder.
"Need some help?" #1 asked
"No, just got lost in my thoughts and my brain decided to take a fucking coffee break." I sighed
He laughed and walked off to catch up to the DJ. Shutting the door quickly memories of last night came flooding back and I smiled. His scent lingered and I fucking loved it. The next time will probably be all BdSm style, but that's ok. As long as I get it both ways I'll be as happy as a fucking clam. Digging for the work out attire #3 bought me, I quickly changed, leaving my collar behind, and grabbed my cell, wallet & room key.
#3 met me at the elevators. I smiled sheepishly at him as we walked to the hotel's gym. He told me what we were gonna be doing today and what he'd like to do for "class". Sighing, yet again, I told him I absolutely hated gym class because I'm not good at sports which he laughed softly. He helped me stretch out before getting on with shit. God I hated this crap sooooo much.
After stretching out he had me on the treadmill to see where I was, in respect to "fitness". He took notes before and after and then instructed me to me do some pushups. I did as many as I could, which turned out to be like twenty, in a 1-minute time frame. I didn't think it was very good but he assured me that over the course I'd get a lot better. After writing down his notes, he had me do some sit-ups, taking notes as I finished. Next on his agenda was weights. Man that made me feel like a fucking weakling! I struggled with 10-pounds of weight (five pounds on each side/arm/whatever).
He had me do some other stuff too, taking notes on everything. Before he called it a day, he said he needed my measurements and my weight. Looking at him with wide eyes made him chuckle and he informed me it was simply to track my progress. He somehow acquired a tape measure and measured my arm. Looking at me funny he said he needed to measure my hips and waist next. Nodding my head at him, he tenderly placed the tape measure around my ass and hips. He scribbled down the number, which I really didn't want to know, before doing the same to my "natural waist". What the fuck ever that meant.
"Ok, Kia, we're done for the day. I'm gonna try to come up with a schedule for you. It'll be flexible so that we don't have to stay with 'traditional' gym type stuff. Sound good?" He asked as we walked to the elevators
"I guess." I giggled
"You're silly." He stated as we were jerked upwards
Corey, #4, & #1 were standing in the hallway discussing who-knows-what when we exited on our floor. I was all sweaty and icky so I headed straight to my room. Corey quickly followed me, reaching me before I shut the door.
"Meet me downstairs in, say, an hour. Ok?" He stated
"Ok." I smiled at him
"See you then." He replied, returning my smile
I really hope he didn't get the smell of sex. That would be bad. Sighing I stripped out of my sweat-covered clothes and hopped into the shower for the second time today. Ugh I feel so icky! I showered as quickly as I could and dressed in what I'd been in before, including my Master's love token. I put my hair up in two high pony tails and applied some thick black eyeliner on top and bottom. Now I was ready to start my day!
A/N: I can't blame her. I always hated gym class too! Please review and vote below! Sorry for this being so short this time.
