(Annabell POV)
Nervous?
Yup.
Apprehensive?
Yup.
Frightened?
Yup.
Excited?
HOLY MOTHER OF GOD, YES!
"Daddy.." I mumble, pulling at the restraints I'd been put under.
So far, I have received not one touch. Nothing apart from him holding me in place when tying me up to my wooden bed. I can't see a thing as I have been made to wear a blindfold.
It's just teasing me that bit more!
"Easy baby. Just listen to your body. Stop worrying. Stop thinking. Just.. Do." His words are like velvet dressed in leather. Sexy but scary. Wanton but restrained. Vanilla but b**m gone wild.
Am I really going ahead with this?
Am I really going to- NO no thinking! Daddy said no thinking.
The realisation of this hits me and I feel my entire body slump into the comforts of my mattress, the tension dissip
