A new one.
I tried to look but he set the tray on the nightstand before I could.
“Breakfast in bed for you today,” Daddy said, waiting for me to move from the edge of the bed to the middle.
I’d told him I didn’t feel like eating this morning. Apparently that wasn’t acceptable. I climbed onto the bed with a sigh. When I tried to peek at the sheet, he blocked my view.
“Food first, then the rules.”
“So many rules,” I grumbled.
There weren’t really. Daddy let me do whatever I wanted.
He settled down beside me, placing the tray on my lap before he began to mix the yoghurt. Pink and red instantly merged with the thick creamy yoghurt and my mouth watered.
It was open before he raised the spoon.
He didn’t chastise me for not going downstairs or refusing breakfast. He just smiled and spoon-fed me like it was a vocation.
It was gone too fast.
Why didn't he bring me more?
Next were two square pieces of toast with avocado and half a soft-boiled egg on each. I’d have preferred more berry yoghurt.
“Open wide.”
“That’s what you said last night and now I have a sore throat,” I griped.
“It didn’t stop you from begging for more,” he said, arrogant eyebrow shooting up.
“Attack, Pandora,” I commanded.
She didn’t move.
Daddy waited.
I opened my mouth.
It didn't taste as bad as it looked.
???
“I’m so full,” I said, leaning back to try to see past him to the pink sheet on the nightstand.
“You’re eating for three now,” Daddy said, rubbing my bulging belly.
“Three?” I asked.
“You, the baby and Pandora.”
I released a breath I hadn’t realised I’d been holding. Then I noticed Daddy’s smile. He was such a tricky character. I’d keep a close eye on him—but that only turned him on.
He reached back and lifted the laminated sheet. I sat a little straighter, tucking the covers down and dragging Pandora onto my lap.
He made a show of clearing his throat—as if he’d been the one who had a massive cock stuffed in it the night before—before he began to read.
“Rule number one. You never have to do anything that you’re uncomfortable with. Number two. No touching yourself without permission,” he said while my jaw dropped.