Prologue

"So fucking tiny," his rough skin touches the smoothness of her wrist. She blushes at his thoughtful gaze and wonders how she even got into the predicament she's in. He was an older man, so old she had to sneak around to see him. He was calloused and aggressive; she was fragile and soft.

"Thank you, daddy," her voice is a soft coo as to not disturb the moment they exchange. Her daddy looks at her with warm, honey, eyes and pulls her wrist to his lips; a soft kiss placed upon there.

"You're welcome, baby."

-completely unedited, expect A LOT of errors