Please don't go Daddy!

I drop to my knees — not out of weakness, but desire.
“Please don’t go…” I whisper, my voice soft, desperate, sweet.
My eyes find yours, full of longing. I’ve been a little brat… I know.
But I’ll be better. I want to be better — for you.

I’ll be your good girl. I’ll listen. I’ll wait. I’ll behave.
Just… stay with me a little longer.
This moment — us — it means everything right now. 💋