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I cringe. For a second, I consider running out, but I plaster a smile on my face and shuffle toward the woman. “Uh, hi. I guess that’s me?” I let out an awkward, high-pitched giggle.

She rummages around under the counter and pulls out a brown paper bag. “Everything is in here. Already paid for, too.”

I blink. Then why the hell did he send me that money?

She grins, pushing the bag into my hands, and leans in conspiratorially. “Your man’s a keeper, babe. This is the most expensive toy we got. I’m a little jealous cause you’re telling me he’s kinkyandgenerous? I can never find a guy like that in real life, only in my books.” She winks, tapping the floral skull cover of the dark romance. “Have fun!”

“T-thanks,” I get out before I run to the door like I’m being chased by a horde of zombies. I don’t stop all the way to my car and jump in. Minutes pass until I’m brave enough to look in the bag.

Even the box of the plug is ultra-deluxe. It has embossed lettering and a clear plastic window behind a cardboard flap. “Pre-charged and ready to play!” reads a shiny sticker. I dig around in the bag and find a pink bottle of lube at the bottom.

Raspberry scent.

My favorite smell? What a coincidence. I love raspberries so much that I’ve used the same berry and rose fragrance since high school.

I snap a picture of my purchases and send it to Jax.

Jax

Well done. I’m proud of you for overcoming your shame. Now what do you say when Daddy gives you a gift, Sugar?

My stomach flutters. Did someone hand this man a manual titledHow to turn Hailey into a puddle of horny goo?

Me

Thank you, Daddy.

Jax

Good girl.

I giggle maniacally. Oh, so now two words from him are all it takes to make me blush like a schoolgirl? That’s borderline concerning.

Jax

I’ll walk you through the app setup.

The giggling stops.

Me

Wait, what?? RIGHT NOW?!

Jax

There’s a reason I sent you on errands without panties…

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HAILEY

It takesa few minutes to remotely connect the toy to Jax’s phone. Suddenly, the plug starts vibrating violently, almost jumping off my palm, and I have to wrangle it with both hands.

I’ve never been happier that Mike wanted a car with tinted windows. What would people think if they saw me playing with a butt plug in broad daylight?

Jax

Did it work?