The Daddy P.I. Casefiles: The First Collection by Frost, J (great novels .txt) π
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Nothing panics me about the thought of wearing Loganβs collar. Nothing at all.
βHe does a million things,β I tell her. A million perfect little things. Ordering for me. Tying my shoelaces. Playing hide-and-seek even when he thought I was insulting him on our first date. Caning me for our first scene on board because I told him I missed being caned. Inventing a naked game. βThereβs masala chai all over the place.β
Vashi grins. βThis is good.β
βThis is very good,β I echo back at her and I actually feel reassured. My hateful internal monologue is silent for once; I havenβt succumbed to my insecurities.
βWhatβs good?β a bright voice asks from behind me.
Horrified that Iβve been overheard while Iβm in the middle of confessing my feelings, I swivel on my lounger. Rose, from the treadmill, is standing behind me, a cocktail in one hand and the biggest dildo Iβve ever seen in the other. What the heck is she planning to do with that?
βUh, hi,β I say.
βHi! What are we talking about?β
βUmββ I feel the blood rush to my cheeks in a tidal wave. Sheβll have to pull out my fingernails before I tell her.
βTea,β Vashi says.
I have to stifle a snicker.
βGreat! Iβm just rounding up people for Cocksucking Class. You coming?β
Cocksucking Class? Thereβs a class on cocksucking? Well, we are on a kinky cruise. But Iβm not doing anything that involves a dildo that big.
βIβm going to have to pass,β I say, reaching for my tote and pulling out my tablet. βBook talk comes first.β
βBook talk?β Rose sputters.
βIndeed, yes,β Vashi chimes in. βI have been waiting to tell Emily all about a book she must read. I am most eager. Cocksucking will have to wait.β
I nearly fall off my lounger. Vashi has such a dry delivery that I missed her humor at first, but now that Iβve caught on, sheβs too funny.
βOkay!β Rose throws up her hands, a move made potentially life-threatening by the size of the dildo. βBut you have to come tomorrow. Four oβclock in the Spa.β
βSure,β I say, just to get rid of her.
βI will be there also,β Vashi promises.
Pacified, Rose bounces away to terrorize others with her oversized sex toy.
Vashi and I dissolve into giggles as soon as sheβs out of earshot.
βWhat theβheck?β I remember Loganβs rule in time.
βIndeed. I did not know this cruise would be so educational. I will return home a most broadened woman.β
I gasp with laughter. βYou would if you tried to suck that thing.β
Vashi covers her face with her hands and laughs until sheβs crimson.
Once our giggles die down, I ask, βAre you really going to the class tomorrow?β
βIf you will go, I will go also. But, please, you must help me ask Niall. What am I to say to him? βMaster, I wish to go to Cocksucking Classβ?β
That sets me off again. βTo be a most broadened woman.β
Vashi giggles helplessly.
* * *
Weβre still giggling, although we have moved on to books, when Shaan and Niall appear to collect Vashi. Remembering her plea, I stand and curtsey to Niall.
βMaster Niall, can I have permission to see Vashi again tomorrow? Thereβs a class Iβd like to go to, but Iβm too nervous to go by myself. Iβll go if Vashi can come with me.β
Niallβs sharp eyes track from me to his sub. βA class? On the boat?β
βYes, sir,β I say.
βWhat kind of class?β he asks.
βCocksucking Class,β Vashi says softly, with an absolutely straight face.
Behind Niall, Shaan lifts an eyebrow, then rubs his hand over his mouth like heβs stifling somethingβa groan or guffaw, I donβt know.
βYeh donβt need a class, a ghrΓ‘.β His voice, and his brogue, deepen. βYeh already know enough to bring meh and Shaan to our knees.β
βYes, pukka sahib, but I would not want Emily to have to go by herself.β
Dang, Vashiβs good. She comes off like such a perfect slave, but she clearly has both of her Doms wrapped around her little finger. Iβm going to hit her up for Dom-tips. To back her up, I blink up at Niall with what I hope are the worldβs biggest puppy eyes.
He swears too softly for me to make out the word, but itβs definitely not English. If I get him to teach me Gaelic curses, would I be able to sneak them around Logan? That might be worth a try.
βIβll speak with Logan about a scene in which yeh demonstrate yer new skills.β He levels a finger at me. βStop pervertinβ meh slave.β
βYes, Master Niall,β I say brightly. I give Vashi a huge hug before I gather up my towel and tablet. βSee you tomorrow.β
βWatch for the masala chai,β she whispers to me before Niall wraps his arm around her shoulders and escorts her away.
Shaan lingers for a moment to gather up Vashiβs towel and sunglasses. He winks at me as he leaves, and I skip back to my room.
Right on time, and naked, I knock on the connecting door.
βSorry, Emmy, just a second.β I hear Loganβs footfalls, and then the door opens. He takes in my nakedness and a wolfy grin curves his mouth. βWho is this naked girl at my door?β
βMe, Daddy.β I put my hands behind my back and twist under his hot scrutiny, feeling wonderfully little and naughty.
βCβmon in, sweetheart. I canβt wait for you to see this.β He takes my hand and leads me through his suite to the couches in the living room. Thereβs a black folder on the coffee table between the couches, but otherwise the roomβs so tidy the cleaners could have just come through. What has he been doing while Iβve been giggling with Vashi? It was certainly nothing involving ropes or chains.
He gestures to the couch and I sit. And shiver. Itβs absolutely freezing in his cabin; the couch is right under a vent in the ceiling thatβs
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