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Thea POV

I lay down in my bed all alone. I want to be with Roy in his bed, not in here all alone and confuse. I have no idea what I need. I should go to him. I get out of the bed. I look at myself in the mirror. I should fix myself and go talk to him.

I think I should give him what it is he desires the most. He wants someone that needs him, and all I give him is pushback and a smart mouth. I grab a tee-shirt from the dresser drawer and white ruffled panties. This outfit should do the trick.

I brush my hair and pull it up into pigtails. I slip into the white ruffled panties and put on the princess tee shirt. Roy will love this. I go out of my room and walk over to his bedroom. I do not knock; I just open the door.

"Daddy," I say softly.

Roy perks up when he sees me. "Yes, Thea, are you okay?" Roy asks me.

"No, daddy, I need you. Can I come in here with you?" I ask sweetly.