Part 1 Note: Merry Christmas Daddy. I hope you'll enjoy this little Christmas gift I made for you. His fingers lightly brush along my body as we lay by the fireplace talking about our first conversation online. The dim lights makes our little Christmas Eve moment a little more special as it was our first time physically together. His smile gives me the little butterflies despite being deadly sleepy from my flight to Great Britain. He wanted to take it further but I shook my head, rejecting it altogether. I could see his disappointment in his eyes. However, he smiled and stroke my hair knowing that I would want to treasure this moment with him. The truth was far different from that though... Me: Daddy... Daddy: Yes, Babygirl. He looks at me with his beautiful grey-blue eyes, stroking the ends of my hair gently. Me: Mmmhhmm... Can I give you your Christmas gift earlier? Daddy: Do you want yours earlier too? Me: *thinks* Why don't Daddy de
Diving into the depths of the mind. Focused to Discover, Understand and Embrace. To Love, To Be Empowered and To Empower.