Chapter 3 ~ Haruka's Preparation
Hotaru skipped into her papa's dressing room, to find her standing there in her bra and panties. Hotaru couldn't help but giggle, which caused Haruka to turn around and see her standing there. "And just what is so funny, firefly?" Haruka asked, giving her a playful stern look. Hotaru skipped right up to her, smiling. "You aren't dressed yet. And when I went into mama's room she wasn't dressed either," she said, in between giggles. Haruka picked her up and gave her a gentle squeeze, which caused Hotaru to giggle more.
"How does she look?" Haruka asked, smiling. Hotaru smiled really big and told her, "Mama looks so beautiful. But I'm not telling you what her dress looks like." Haruka let out a small chuckle. "I didn't think you would," she said, smiling at her daughter. Hotaru smiled and spotted a bag hanging up. She pointed to it and asked, "Is that papa's clothes?" Haruka nodded. "And a surprise," she replied. The word "surprise" caused Hotaru's interest to rise. "Can Hotaru know the secret?" she asked.
Haruka nodded and took Hotaru over to the bag and let her peek in. Hotaru's eyes widened at what she saw in the bag. Haruka pulled her away a bit and looked her straight in the eye. "But you can't tell your mama. It's a surprise," she said, looking serious. Hotaru smiled and nodded. "I won't tell anyone," she said, giving her papa a kiss on the cheek. Haruka set Hotaru down and smiled at her softly. "Look at my beautiful little girl. Spin for me," she said, twirling a finger around.
Hotaru could not resist Haruka's request. She had been spinning around in the dress since she put it on. She loved the silk fabric against her skin. She spun around once for her, her hair spinning around her and landing against her cheeks. Haruka watched her, smiling softly. Hotaru was hers and Michiru's daughter. They had actually gone so far as to legally adopt her. Haruka kneeled down to her, putting a hand on her cheek. "My beautiful little firefly. You look gorgeous. Now get out so I can get dressed," she said, turning Hotaru around and giving her a gentle pat on the butt.
Hotaru giggled and scampered out of the room, back to her mama. Haruka took the bag off and got dressed. The time was almost here. Not much longer till she would be married to the love of her life.
Hotaru skipped into her papa's dressing room, to find her standing there in her bra and panties. Hotaru couldn't help but giggle, which caused Haruka to turn around and see her standing there. "And just what is so funny, firefly?" Haruka asked, giving her a playful stern look. Hotaru skipped right up to her, smiling. "You aren't dressed yet. And when I went into mama's room she wasn't dressed either," she said, in between giggles. Haruka picked her up and gave her a gentle squeeze, which caused Hotaru to giggle more.
"How does she look?" Haruka asked, smiling. Hotaru smiled really big and told her, "Mama looks so beautiful. But I'm not telling you what her dress looks like." Haruka let out a small chuckle. "I didn't think you would," she said, smiling at her daughter. Hotaru smiled and spotted a bag hanging up. She pointed to it and asked, "Is that papa's clothes?" Haruka nodded. "And a surprise," she replied. The word "surprise" caused Hotaru's interest to rise. "Can Hotaru know the secret?" she asked.
Haruka nodded and took Hotaru over to the bag and let her peek in. Hotaru's eyes widened at what she saw in the bag. Haruka pulled her away a bit and looked her straight in the eye. "But you can't tell your mama. It's a surprise," she said, looking serious. Hotaru smiled and nodded. "I won't tell anyone," she said, giving her papa a kiss on the cheek. Haruka set Hotaru down and smiled at her softly. "Look at my beautiful little girl. Spin for me," she said, twirling a finger around.
Hotaru could not resist Haruka's request. She had been spinning around in the dress since she put it on. She loved the silk fabric against her skin. She spun around once for her, her hair spinning around her and landing against her cheeks. Haruka watched her, smiling softly. Hotaru was hers and Michiru's daughter. They had actually gone so far as to legally adopt her. Haruka kneeled down to her, putting a hand on her cheek. "My beautiful little firefly. You look gorgeous. Now get out so I can get dressed," she said, turning Hotaru around and giving her a gentle pat on the butt.
Hotaru giggled and scampered out of the room, back to her mama. Haruka took the bag off and got dressed. The time was almost here. Not much longer till she would be married to the love of her life.