- this book will be getting more into 'daddy dom' dynamics (but it wont be SUPER heavy) so if you are uncomfortable with that, this isnt the best book for you  - 

( u n e d i t e d )

"Heart throb, popstar, and record label owner, Shawn Mendes caught with a familiar brunette on his arm. Can he be off the market ladies? Tune in for more deets."

"People are talking." I said as photos at Cam's party emerged on the social media. Too many people were trying to 'expose' me, as if it honestly mattered to anyone.

"Let them." He said and I nodded as I just scrolled past them on Twitter. Another article popped up, this issue being our age gap.

"Twenty-four year old, Shawn Mendes, seen with eighteen year old Monica Ramirez. Sources say they are dating, but is it really as appropriate as it seems? Read on to learn more."

"Urgh, skip." I said and crossed my legs as I laid in his bunk. "Daddy, I'm bored." I complained and looked at him.

"Go shopping? Read a book?" He offered and I groaned. "Babygirl I'm busy. I gotta get dressed for an interview and then I have to go to thr studio quickly before a concert."

"I know." I said and sighed as I looked at the top bunk. "Maybe I'll just watch Netflix all day until you come home." I said and he laughed.

"I'll have a surprise for you when I come back." He offered and I looked up at him. "Sound nice?" He asked and I nodded.

"Yes sir." I said and he smiled. He gave me a kiss and I hummed gently.

"All you have to do is be a good little girl." He said and I nodded. "Can you do that for me princess?"

"I can." I said and he thanked me. "Are you leaving right now?" I asked and he nodded his head.

"I am, I'll see you soon."

"Bye daddy." I said as I winked at him, and he rolled his eyes, calling me evil. "I'm innocent."

"No one would buy that love. If you decide to do something, text me. My card is on the table by the sink." He commented as he went to leave the bus. I scrunched my nose up and then lifted my phone over my face, coming across an ad for a nearby store that had the cutest dress ever.

Well... he would sure love that on me.

I bit my bottom lip and thought about it. I could go out and buy the dress, and more possibly, or I could stay in this bus all day.

"I'll text him after I get ready." I said and got off of his bunk.

-

I took a picture inside of the mirror, dressed in a tight black dress with cut outs on the waist. A thick black choker was around my neck, and my lips were painted a baby pink color, my teeth biting on it gently. You couldn't see above my lips however, but I thought it was still a great picture.

I sent it to Mr. Mendes, asking him if he liked the dress, and smirked to myself. I wiggled my hips a bit, seeing that it costed over a hundred dollars. It was beautiful, and extremely comfortable.

My phone buzzed and I saw that he texted me back. He told me not to send pictures while he's in the studio, but also said to buy the dress. I left him on read and then set my phone down, looking in the mirror.

"I'm a good girl daddy." I said and shook my head as I unzipped the dress. I took it off and then grabbed another, this one being longer and blue.

This one was loose after it passed my hips, a high slit along my right leg. It's deep v-neck exposed my lace bra, so I took it off before zipping it up and looking in the mirror.

I took a picture on my phone and then sent it to Mr. Mendes again, asking if he liked it. I was quick to set it down, taking the dress off as I realized, I could have so much fun doing this.

I smiled to myself and then changed back into my denim shorts and black crop top. I picked my phone out, seeing that he told me to bug whatever I wanted and show him later.

Only he made sure to capatalize the word later.

I asked him why and then slipped my phone in my back pocket. I grabbed my wallet and then grabbed the two dresses, throwing them over my arm. I walked out of the dressing room and then nodded. "I'll take them." I said and she smiled, telling me that she'll ring the dresses up for me.

My phone rang and I answered it quickly. "Hello?" I asked sweetly, grabbing his credit card.

"I know what game you're playing at princess." I heard Mr. Mendes's deep voice as I handed the lady the card. "You need to stop. I am trying to work."

"I'm sorry daddy." I said and the lady just laughed. "Am I bothering you?" I asked and signed the receipt. She handed me a bag with his card back and I thanked her.

"You are. You looked so good in those dresses. I can't wait to see you wear them soon." He told me and I hummed.

"Well, you're busy, so I guess I'll let you go." I said and he laughed, telling me he knew I wasn't. "No, I'm a good girl."

"Good girls don't send pictures of themselves in sexy dresses to their daddy." He told me as I walked into a different store.

"I know, I'm sorry." I said and laughed. "You get back to work." I told him and he hummed.

"Alright, I better not get any pictures. I'd rather get a private show when I get home." He told me. "It's not right to be a tease."

"I know. Bye daddy, I'll see you later on tonight." I said, not caring as some people looked at me weirdly.

"Bye doll, I'll see you later." He told me and I looked at a cute lingerie set. It was expensive, but it was super fucking cute.

I grabbed it in a size I felt would fit me, and then looked around the store for the dressing room. When I finally found one, I smiled and the lady asked how many outfits I had. "One." I said and she nodded as she unlocked a stall for me.

I walked in and then hung up the lingerie. I turned my phone on and then stripped my clothes off quickly. I put on the red lace that barely left anything to the imagination.

I turned my camera on and then took a video of myself, showing Mr. Mendes how I looked. I winked in the mirror as I turned to the side, showing off my ass in the delicate outfit.

I finished the video with an air kiss, smiling innocently. I sent it to him, a giddy feeling in my stomach when it sent. I set my phone down and then took the set off, opting to buy it since I loved it. This size was just a little too small for me.

I changed back and then grabbed my phone and purse. A message lit my phone up and I widened my eyes.

"Just wait until I see you. You're going to wish you listened to daddy princess."

-

When Mr. Mendes came back on to the bus, he tossed his phone on his bunk and then looked at me. "How was your day?" He asked me and I hummed.

"Alright." I said and he set a bag on his bunk aswell. "What's that?" I asked him and he laughed.

"Nothing princess. It was for you, but you decided to be naughty." He told me and I pouted. "What did you buy hmm?"

"Some dresses, a couple of shoes, and lingerie." I told him and he nodded as he motioned me to walk towards him. "Yes daddy?"

"Didn't I tell you not to send me dirty pictures while I was at work?" He asked me and I bit my bottom lip. "Well?" He pressed.

"You did."

"And what did you do?"

"I kept sending naughty pictures of myself." I said and he slid his hands up my waist, pressing the silky fabric of his black button up against my skin.

"Why is that princess? Why don't you listen to me? Am I too lenient with you? Should I enforce my word more?" He asked me and I blinked a couple of times as his large hand lightly ran along my jaw.

"You wanna know how hard it is to focus on work when you're sending me dirty pictures? What if my coworkers and friends saw? Hmm? Who's fault would that be?" He asked me, his thumb running over my glossy bottom lip.

"Mine daddy." I said and he nodded. "I'm sorry." I apologized and he chuckled.

"I really do not believe you." He told me and I looked up at him through my lashes. "I think you need to be punished little girl, for not listening to me."

Thank god the driver isn't here yet.

"What do you mean?" I asked and he pressed his lips against my jaw. "What are you gonna do?" I asked, wondering why that sounded so hot to me.

"Maybe I'll bend you over my knee and spank you." He told me, her voice low and suggestive. "Or... I could just refuse to let you come. So many things." He listed.

"Daddy-"

"Keep those pretty lips shut." He said and I nodded, immediately refraining from whining again. "You were naughty princess, and you need to be punished." He spoke, unbuttoning the shirt I was wearing.

"Red? Hm, I do think this is your color." He told me and I batted my eyelashes at him. "I want you to be completed honest baby. Are you okay with this? With me punishing you? If you're uncomfortable, just tell me."

"It's okay, don't worry." I said and he nodded as he pushed the large button up off of my shoulders.

"I want you to yell 'red' at me if I do something you do not like. If you are genuinely against what I'm doing and don't want it at all. If it gets too much, or if I cross a hard line. Say 'yellow' if you are unsure, or want me to slow down. 'Green' is telling me you want more and are comepletely okay with it. Understood?" He asked me and I nodded. "Give me a kiss if you understand."

I leaned forward and pressed my lips against his, gently holding his face in my hands. "Good girl." He told me and I smiled against his lips.

"Punish me daddy."