Series: Paige Michaels
Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 44612 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 223(@200wpm)___ 178(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44612 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 223(@200wpm)___ 178(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
Tugging her mind away from negative things, Aria studied her Daddy’s handsome face. Even in sleep, he looked kind and caring. There wasn’t a single grumpy crease on his face, but several laugh lines were forming around his mouth.
Suddenly she wanted to see them in action. Taking a small section of her dark hair, she swooshed it lightly over his cheek. When his nose wrinkled, she clamped her lips shut to keep from giggling and tried it again. This time, she targeted his twitching nose. Cameron swatted at an imaginary insect with one large hand. Unable to resist, she tried it again.
“Little girl, are you messing with your Daddy?” he asked after squinting open one eye.
“Maybe?” she pushed out between the giggles spilling from her lips.
Her Daddy scooted closer and wrapped his arms around her. Rolling onto his back, he swept her onto his chest. “Maybe I should just mess with my Little girl as well? What do you think of that?” he teased, running his hands over her back and bottom.
She hesitated just a moment and then asked, “Please?” As she watched his eyes darken as his mood changed from playfulness to passion, Aria shivered with anticipation.
“I think that’s the perfect start to our day,” he agreed huskily.
When they lay cuddled together a long time later as their heartrates settled, Aria suggested, “Little Cakes is open.”
“Cupcakes for breakfast? That is entirely a habit not to get into,” Cameron pointed out before adding, “But, what an amazing idea for our fun day. With milk, though!”
“That makes everything healthier,” she said, nodding at his logic.
“Let’s go. We need showers and clothes.”
“Cupcakes don’t care,” she pointed out.
“Daddies do.” With that final announcement, Cameron popped Aria on the bottom to get her moving.
Squealing, she leapt to her feet and rubbed her bottom. “I was going.”
“Go turn on the water for Daddy while I make the bed,” he suggested with a fond smile at her antics.
“Yes, Daddy. See, I’m a good girl.”
“The best.”
Aria rushed back to hug him before dashing off to follow his request. The sound of the water made her run to the toilet before she had an accident. By the time she emerged from the small toilet area, her Daddy stood by the large walk-in shower, testing out the temperature of the spray with one hand and adjusting it. She allowed herself to appreciate the view before he caught her.
“Ready, Little girl?”
“Yes,” she assured him, moving toward him.
Stepping into the shower, she groaned in appreciation of the warm water. It felt so good on her skin. In just a few seconds, her Daddy joined her and dispensed some of the sweet bodywash he’d ordered just for her. Aria enjoyed his touches completely, even when he was more thorough than she would ever have been. Unsteady on her feet from the lightning quick orgasm he’d treated her to with his fingers, Aria rested against his hard body.
“Okay. You’re squeaky clean.”
He held out a thick towel for her and wrapped her snugly inside. “Stand out of the spray, Giggles, and I’ll get myself cleaned up.”
“But, Daddy,” Aria protested, waving a hand at his erection.
“Daddy will take care of it.”
Mouth agape, she watched his fist enclose his thick shaft. Fascinated, she watched him pull from the root to the tip with quick yanks of his hand as he caressed his heavy balls. He kept his eyes on her the whole time, leaving her without a doubt that she was the one he pictured as he pleased himself. With a shout, he poured himself onto the tiled floor of the shower.
She stared at him in total shock. That was the hottest thing she’d ever seen.
“Don’t look at me like that, Little girl. We’ll never make it out of the shower, and my water bill will be sky high.”
“Sorry?” she whispered without changing her expression one bit.
Flipping off the water, Cameron dried off his chest and arms before wrapping his towel around his hips. He coaxed her fully out of the shower and unwrapped her to dry her skin gently—much to her disappointment.
Her Daddy nipped at her protruding bottom lip before kissing away the sting. “Cupcakes are waiting!”
“Oh, yeah.”
Instantly, her desire for a sweet treat was first in her mind. She did want to make sure they could come back and try this again sometime. “So, next time?”
“Definitely.”
Cameron held a hand out and she linked her fingers with his. Quickly, he dressed her before pulling on a pair of battered jeans that fit his muscular form like a drool-inducing glove. Paired with a snug T-shirt, Aria knew she was going to have trouble concentrating on anything he said.
“Do I look nice enough? I can put on some makeup. Do something with my hair?” she offered, feeling drab next to him.
“You look absolutely adorable. You are welcome to put on makeup if that makes you feel more put together, but it’s never necessary with me. I love you.”