Page 20 of Daddy's Little Foreigner

“Sofia?” Jaxson said as he knocked on the door. “Are you okay?”

She looked at the watch on her wrist and realized she had been in the bathroom for ten minutes now.

“I’m coming,” she called back.

Sofia didn’t mean to worry Jaxson, and she felt bad. But nerves were running through her. She had only dressed up like this four times in front of other people and it wasn’t for long. The scenes never lasted long, and she always ended up changing really quickly and leaving.

What would Jaxson think? Would he find her cute? Was he still going to want to be there the whole time after he saw her?

“Sofia,” he said. “You’re worrying me. Do I need to go get the key to unlock the door?”

“No!” she rushed out.

Sofia quickly pushed her work clothes into a bag and unlocked the bathroom door. Before she could attempt to open it, Jaxson was already opening it for her.

He racked his eyes up and down her, almost like he was checking for injuries before he looked at her in the eye.

“You’re so cute,” he softly said. “Come out and give me a twirl?”

She blinked several times, not believing she just heard him ask her to twirl for him.

“Come on,” he said. “Don’t be shy.”

She blushed and looked down at her feet for a second before she walked out of the bathroom. Sofia could hear some of the Littles outside in the main room, talking and screaming. Were they dressed the same? Were they going to see her when she twirled?

Jaxson held his hand out, and she hesitantly placed her hand in his. What did he want? Why was he holding her hand?

“Twirl?” he kindly asked.

She nodded her head and started to twirl around, giving him a view of everything.

“Adorable,” he said.

She giggled and tightly held onto his hand when he tried to let go. She didn’t want to let go of him right now.

“That’s okay,” he said. “Whenever you’re ready to let go of my hand, you can. And if you want to hold on to it for the next hour, go for it.”

Sofia relaxed at his words. She was worried he wasn’t going to like that she still wanted to hold his hand. She just couldn’t let go. Ever since he grabbed her face, it was like something went off in her and she wanted to have contact with him all the time.

“Can I meet Trixie?” he asked.

She held out Trixie. “Da, I mean Jaxson, this is Trixie.”

She closed her eyes and took a couple deep breaths in. She almost called Jaxson ‘Daddy’. It was hard not to since he was acting like her Daddy.

Everything in her longed to call him Daddy and to actually have him as her Daddy but they needed to talk first.

“You can call me Daddy right now since I’ll be looking over you for the next couple hours. Just if you want and no pressure,” he said and her heart skipped a beat. “Can you tell me your safeword?”

“Pina,” she whispered, her cheeks heating up. “It’s pineapple in Spanish.”

“Good. If I do something tonight that is a hard limit or things get really overwhelming for you, you call out your safeword and we’ll talk about it.”

She nodded her head.

Was she going to call him Daddy tonight? She didn’t know if she wanted to because, if she did, she may get attached and what if it didn’t work out? She didn’t want to get her hopes up, but she also really wanted to see how it would feel to call him Daddy for the first time.

“Now, I need to properly meet Trixie,” he said before turning to her stuffed cow. “Hello Trixie, I’m Jaxson. It’s so nice to meet you and I’m so glad Sofia has you as a friend.”

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