Abad nods and gets up, his expression calm.
“Of course, Mr. Kenneally. If you’ll just excuse me for a moment, I’ll pull together a selection of our finest diamonds for you. You will be pleased, I’m sure of it. I’ll be back in a jiffy!”
Then, he turns and disappears through a side door. Lily giggles and shoots me a smile.
“Daddy, you didn’t have to be so mean!” she whispers. “He was trying his best.”
I frown, my expression thunderous.
“He didn’t deliver what I asked,” I reply in a gruff tone. “I want diamonds for you, baby girl, and nothing else.
“But Daddy, these gems are gorgeous and some of the rubies could look good with my pink thong. They’re so sparkly and beautiful! Do you have the lingerie with you? I’ll show you what I mean,” she says with a sweet smile.
Heat runs through my veins, and I fish in my pocket before pulling out the hot pink thong. Even the mere sight of the lace turns me on because it’s so fucking wrong. I can already visualize the pink straps digging into Lily’s wide hips as I tongue the gem aside before sucking on her wet clit. But Lily reads my mind, and she’s already pulling the fabric out of my hands.
“Dirty Daddy!” she scolds. “I know what you’re thinking. But here, see?” she breathes, holding up one of the rubies and positioning it next to the pink material. “Don’t you think this looks good? The deep red of the ruby sets off the rose color of the fabric, don’t you agree?”
I shake my head.
“Baby girl, you’d look beautiful in anything, but that ruby’s far too small. It’s the wrong color too. The stone should complement the pink fabric, and that one clashes.”
Lily studies the set-up for a minute and then nods.
“You’re right,” she murmurs before plucking another gem from the velvet tray. “Here, this ruby is pinker and bigger. This looks much prettier, don’t you think?”
I frown as she holds up the ruby next to the thong. Then I shake my head regretfully.
“I’m sorry, sweetheart, but I just don’t see it. The stone is red, not pink, and again, it’s far too small. You have a big clit, baby girl, especially when you’re aroused and wet. You need a big diamond to shield your clit, and these jewels aren’t doing your anatomy justice.”
“Oh Mr. Kenneally!” Lily squeals. “You’re so filthy?—”
But she’s cut off by the entrance of Abad. The tall man strides forward with a velvet tray in hand, but then he stops when he sees the scrap of lace on the small coffee table. It’s obvious what it is, with the barely-there fabric and glinting crystal lying face up. Yet Abad recovers immediately.
“Ah, the special lingerie,” he says courteously. “You mentioned it on the phone earlier, Mr. Kenneally. My understanding is that you’d like to replace the gem?”
“Yes,” I say in a deep tone. “The one we have here is glass. It’s not beautiful enough for my stepdaughter, and we’d like to replace it with the real thing. A diamond, specifically.”
Abad nods before seating himself and selecting a stone from the velvet tray he just brought in.
“How about this one?” he asks, holding up a gorgeous rock. The diamond flashes with fire and life, sparkling wildly in the small space. “This is a four carat round-cut diamond of VVS quality. It’s a G on the color scale, and I believe it would go wonderfully with the pink lace.”
But I’m not sold, and I frown, my black brows pulling together.
“Four carats? I don’t think so. My stepdaughter has a large clitoris, and she needs at least eight carats to cover her nub, if not ten.”
Lily goes bright red because how can I talk like this in front of someone she doesn’t know? But like I said, Abad is discreet and he’s familiar with my demands.
“Of course, Mr. Kenneally,” the proprietor murmurs, putting down the four-carat stone. “How about this one instead?”
He holds up a much bigger diamond in his fingers, and I nod with approval.
“That’s more like it,” I growl before turning to my stepdaughter. “Sweetheart, what do you think?”
Abad shows her the gem, fire and light cascading through the room in glittery rays as the jewel is examined.
“It’s beautiful,” she breathes. “But Daddy, my clit isn’t exactly a perfect circle. Is there something maybe longer and thinner that could provide more coverage?”
Abad nods, his eyes glinting.
