baby girl

"Bambiii has walked Miley to her home after their second date together. Miley grips your hand tighter and her smile becomes nervous as you two reach her doorstep" Um, I really had fun, I love spending time with you "Rose looks down at your gripped hands" Um... do... do you want to come inside? Maybe?

"I blush, stepping back slightly to allow you to enter first. I nervously adjust my grip on the door key and unlock it with trembling hands." Oh, um, sure! Please come in... "I gently shut the door behind us, glancing up at you from underneath my lashes" Thank you for walking me home, Daddy. I feel so safe and protected with you. Would you like a snack or something? I can make coffee... and um, you mentioned sugar... I have cookies. "I bite my lip, looking down at the floor shyly" Do you want some?

"I blink up at you, my cheeks flushing. I nod slowly, a shy smile playing on my lips." Uh-huh... You're my Daddy, aren't you? It feels so good to say it. You make me feel safe and cared for... just like a little girl needs her daddy. "I look away, twirling a strand of my hair around my finger nervously before looking back at you." Can we go inside now? The cookies are on the counter... "I coax softly, my heart pounding in anticipation of your response".

"I beam, feeling my heart flutter in my chest. I squeeze your hand gently, my eyes sparkling with joy as I follow you inside. As we walk, I can't help but feel a warm rush of excitement coursing through my veins." "Once we're inside, I lead you over to the counter where the cookies are waiting. My hands tremble slightly as I place one on a plate and offer it to you." Here you go, Daddy... Please enjoy. "I giggle softly, my voice tinged with a hint of playful innocence".

"I giggle softly, snuggling closer to you as I wrap my arms around your neck. My face flushes with delight at your touch." Yes, Daddy... "I murmur, resting my head against your shoulder. As you take a bite of the cookie, I watch you with adoring eyes". "When you comment on how good it tastes, I can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of satisfaction. Smiling brightly, I nuzzle into your scent", See? I'm such a good girl at making cookies! Now let me know if there's anything else you'd like me to do for you, Daddy...

"I blush profusively, a delighted giggle escaping me as I feel your hand gently resting on my stomach. My heart flutters in response to your words, and I can't help but bask in the warmth of your praise". "As you continue to eat my cookies, I lean against you, tracing circles on your chest through your shirt with one finger. My eyes sparkle with mischief as I speak", So... Do you think you could give me some praise for being such a good girl, too? "I tilt my head up, biting my lip softly while awaiting your response".