chapter 1

HALEY

“Hmm,” I moan while stretching my back, intentionally sticking

my ass in the air, my powder blue babydoll dress riding higher. My ringcurled pigtails fall forward, pooling on the floor. I’m sure the trim of my

cotton panties is showing, but the men behind me carry on their

conversation. There’s no way Daddy didn’t hear that moan. I pout to

myself, biting my lip.

Dropping back down to the ground with a loud thump, some of my

crayons roll across the wooden floor of Daddy’s office. I’m so over being

stuck in here. Daddy William and I hit our one-year anniversary last month

with promises that he would take me somewhere. But here I sit in his office,

him in another meeting not ten feet from me, and I’m not sure if he knows

I’m here. I know he has to work, but I crave his attention more than

anything else in the whole world.

He’s been crazy hectic since spring. Now summer is almost over and I

don’t see any signs of him slowing down. This is a busy time of year for

him with new homes being built and people wanting to renovate their

offices and condos. It didn’t bother me so much when I was busy with all

my activities. I’d tried starting community college but I hated it. The hours

away from William were too much, and it just made me miserable. William

encouraged me to try a variety of classes to see if something piqued my

interest. Last fall I started taking some culinary classes and I loved them. I

started taking all the courses I could on baking this past year, and it’s made

me really happy. It doesn’t take up so much of my time and works well with

Daddy’s schedule. It makes me feel like I’m good at something, and I get to

make sweet treats for Daddy.

I’d planned to spend my summer starting a cake pops business, but that

was short lived. I started taking online orders and had set up times for

people to come to the house and pick up their cake pops. Daddy wasn’t too

happy about me giving random strangers our address and letting them come

and pick up their orders when he wasn’t home. I wasn’t two days into my

cake pop business when he pulled the plug. And I was up to 500 likes on

Facebook! I also got a spanking that made it hard to sit down for three days.

I tried to bring up the idea again with options that Daddy might prefer,

but every time I reminded him of the event, I was once again given a

spanking. I got the worst spanking today and I have no desire to get another,

but I don’t want to drop the issue. It’s gotten so bad that I’m not allowed to

be alone at home anymore, hence my lying on his office floor, coloring

while he has a meeting.

Turning onto my back, I tap one of my Mary Janes on the floor. I can

feel the sugar from all the cake pops I ate during lunch course through my

system. Daddy gave me a stern look when I ate my fourth one, but someone

had to eat them. I wasn’t going to stop making them just because I didn’t

have anyone to buy them. I’d hoped flooding the house with them would

make Daddy clue in, but no such luck.

“We started later than we wanted, but I can promise you, the roof will

be on before winter. We don’t want any snow falling into the open rafters.

We’ll have it sealed up nice and tight,” Daddy says as if he’s trying to bore

me to death.

“And when do you think the rest of the house will be finished? I don’t

want to tell my little one about it until it's closer to being done or she’ll

drive me crazy. You know how it is.”

“You have no idea,” Daddy says, and I have the feeling he is talking

about me. Well, he’d better be talking about me. I’m the only person in the

whole entire world he should have ideas about.

Rolling to my side, I prop my head up on my hand and glare at him, but

he still doesn’t look at me. I know he sees me. I can barely breathe without

him knowing. Pulling a foot up to my butt so my dress falls open, showing

my panties, I start tapping my Mary Janes again, louder this time. Surely

this will get his full attention. I know I’m pushing it, letting my dress fall

open like this, but I’m jittery and need him right now. Normally he would have noticed, but he’s once again so wrapped up in his work that I’m

forgotten.

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