47. Three

Sadie

“You’ve been a good girl for me, right, princess?” Michael asked through the phone.

I lay on our bed, kicking my legs back and forth, trying to ease the ache that had lingered between them since last night when he denied me orgasm after orgasm and promised me that if I could hold off until tonight that he would reward me with something extra special.

“Yes, Daddy.” I hopped off of the bed and walked to the windows, gazing down at all the tiny cars from his penthouse. “Will you be home soon? It’s late.”

He chuckled lowly. “I’ll be home soon. Have you been waiting all day for me?”

“All I can think about is you,” I said, whimpering. “All day.”

“Good,” he said. “I have your surprise with me, but I need you to be sitting on our bed, facing toward the window, in the sexy lingerie set you picked out last weekend when I get home. Do you understand, princess?”

“I understand.”

I waited just as he wanted me. Dressed in my lingerie with a silky black robe, gazing out the window at the s