I’m bored and sitting on a little cream chaise waiting for Shelby to try on yet another designer dress. Granted, I should have planned this better, but I had no idea I’d be taking her to all three Keatyn Chronicles premieres: Paris, New York, and now L.A. But I’m too busy and too tired to care. I just have to get through this last one and then I’ll cut her loose.
Maybe.
The girl is freaking crazy in bed. Wild ass shit that I’ve never done and will probably never do again but that’s fun to try.
Once.
“I like the backless black one,” I tell her. “We need to get going. The hair and makeup team will be at our suite in an hour.”
She comes out in a red dress with a big bow on the shoulder, looking like a present. Not that I wouldn’t mind unwrapping her, but it’s a pretty ugly dress.
“But I think I luuuvvvee this one,” she pouts.
I push her back in the dressing room. “If you choose the black one, we’ll have about an hour to kill before hair and makeup arrive.”
“Oh,” she smiles. “That’s what you want, huh, daddy?”
I cringe when she calls me daddy. What is it with young girls and that term?
“Yes, that’s what I want.”
“But what about jewels? Keatyn always gets to wear real jewels.”
“Real jewels that are on loan. You have to earn that privilege.”
“Well, whose dick do I have to suck to get them? I mean, this is my third red carpet appearance!”
I cringe again as I hear the stylist chuckle. “That’s not how it works. You have to be a movie star.”
“Or with someone rich. You could just buy me some jewels. Then I wouldn’t have to borrow them. That’s what I don’t get. Keatyn has to be loaded. Can’t she buy her own freaking diamonds and let people like me who can’t afford them be the ones to borrow them?”
I ignore her comment and tell the stylist which dress we’d like.
Once we’re checked into our hotel suite right across from where the premiere is being held, I pull a couple scarves out of my overnight bag.
“Oh, daddy wants to be naughty.”
“Yes, I do. You’ve been a very bad girl. I’m going to have to tie you up and spank you.”
She giggles, strips, and lies on the bed.
I wrap the first scarf around her wrist and tie it to the bedpost, then the other.
Once she’s secure, I get naked and thrust my cock in her mouth, just like she likes it.
As soon as she gets me nice and hard, I pull out and turn her over, spank her ass, and get ready to fuck her.
“Oh, daddy!” she calls out, causing me to instantly go limp.
“Stop fucking calling me that!” I yell at her while stomping into the bathroom and locking myself inside.
I take a shower, trying to erase her words out of my head.
I know my thirtieth birthday is quickly approaching, but I’m certainly not even close to being old enough to be her daddy.
She knocks on the door. Apparently, I didn’t tie her up tight enough.
“I’m sorry, Riley. Let me in. I’ll make it up to you.”
“Nope, hair and makeup will be here any minute. Get yourself in a robe and answer the door when they get here.”
“Fine,” she says, “but I’m ordering champagne!”
I punch the shower wall with my fist. This is why I never date a girl more than once.
“Wow,” Keatyn says at the after-party. “You should’ve asked me to be your date instead of breaking your rule.”
Keatyn knows my rule. I rarely take the same girl out more than once, and definitely never to three premieres in a row.
“She loved the one in Paris and asked if she could come to New York. Of course, she had my dick in her mouth at the time. What was I supposed to say? That was a difficult predicament to be in. I mean, what if I said no and she bit it off or something?”
Keatyn gives me a huge eye roll. “She’s trouble, Riley. And she has no class. You’d be better off going stag or with a cast member.”
“I know.” I sigh.
“At least she’s showing a little less skin tonight,” Keatyn says, trying to make me feel better.
“That’s because I picked out the dress.”
“Well, thank goodness for that.”
“Speaking of that, why isn’t Aiden here? Why did you come with Knox?”
“Because Knox and I were filming today and Aiden has a fundraiser in Miami. I feel bad for not being there with him.”
“Rumors are going to start flying about you and Knox again.”
“Rumors are always flying about us. Especially now that he and Becki broke up.”
“You’re not wearing your engagement ring.”
“We’re not ready for the public to know yet. As soon as they do, they’ll start hounding me about a wedding.”
“Or put you on baby bump watch.”
“I’ve been on baby bump watch ever since Knox and I started working together. We slept together in a movie, certainly that would have to transfer over to our personal life.”
Riley laughs as Knox sets three glasses of champagne in front of us.