CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
I tucked Lola in her little basket, which was lined with pink. She was already sleeping. When I turned around, Buck crooked his finger at me. “Come here, kitty.” He motioned me toward him.
His commanding tone of voice made my stomach flutter, and I wondered what he had planned for tonight. “Go put this on for Daddy.” He opened the nightstand drawer and pulled out a tissue paper package tied with a teal bow.
“Those dang drawers are like a bottomless pit.”
“Baby girl, you have no idea. Now, do what I said.”
I returned wearing a lacy see-through bralette and nothing but a garter belt with a thong in the back so my a*s cheeks were fully exposed. My middle swelled out over the front of the panty bottoms, but according to Buck’s hungry stare, he was apparently okay with it
