Kylie
He twines our hands together, unashamed to be seen with me as he opens the door. There’s a woman waiting there, and when her eyes land on him, her mouth drops open. He nods at her and slides past, pulling me after him. I wink at her.
“Sorry, Daddy called.”
I laugh as she sputters, and Jesse pulls me closer, his hand dropping to my ass and gripping it possessively as we wind through the crowd. Here, no one will question it, we’re all free to be who we want. It’s one of the things I love about it—you can just be you. No judgement, no stares…just being alive. Happy and consenting.
We are a family of misfits and cast-offs. Each and every girl has their own reason to be here, but up on that stage, nothing else matters. “Behave.”
“Yes, Daddy,” I purr, leaning into his side and battin
