Total pages in book: 145
Estimated words: 146666 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 733(@200wpm)___ 587(@250wpm)___ 489(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 146666 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 733(@200wpm)___ 587(@250wpm)___ 489(@300wpm)
Edmund let out a high-pitched cry.
“Well, I don’t want to touch your dick,” the Fox said impatiently. “But it’s part of the rhyme, and I can’t go against the rhyme, so I have to chop your dick off.”
She whimpered.
“Fox!” Duke said sharply.
“What? Oh, you’re all still there.”
“Yes, and you’re scaring Greer,” Duke said.
“And I care because . . .”
“Brody likes Greer,” Duke prompted.
“And I love Brody. Therefore, I should care about Brody’s friends,” the Fox recited as though it was something he’d been taught to say rather than something he felt. “Got it. Well, bye-bye, then. Until next time, when you need me to tidy up your messes.”
The call ended and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
“Is it really over?” Greer asked. “He’s gone?”
“The Fox will take care of him,” Duke said. “It’s really done. You’re safe.”
She climbed into Hack’s lap and burst into tears.
“It’s over, baby. You’re safe. I love you, Ladybug. And I’m never letting you go.”
EPILOGUE
“Daddy, I’m home.”
She skipped into the house, looking for Hack. A month had passed since her attack, and it wasn’t often she went out without him. But she’d wanted to go meet Bonnie on her own. He’d been at the clinic when she’d left, but she’d seen his truck outside so she knew he was home.
He’d cut down his hours at the hospital to spend more time with her. But she was going to try to convince him to spend more time at the free clinic.
She’d quit her job. She hadn’t been able to keep up with it after getting hurt. But she was thinking about what she really wanted to do.
Whatever she decided to do, she knew that Hack would support her.
“Hey, baby. You good?” He turned from where he was sitting at the dining table and held out his arms. She dropped the shopping bag she’d been holding and ran to him. He picked her up, settling her on his lap.
“I’m good, Daddy. Missed you, though.”
“Hmm, I missed you too.” He pushed his face into her neck and blew his breath against her skin, making her giggle.
Then he drew back and grabbed her chin, tilting her face back.
“So, you drove to meet with Bonnie?”
She’d texted him before leaving and when she got there. Then again, before leaving. So his question was confusing.
Until he held up the glasses she was supposed to wear while driving.
“Drat. I knew I forgot something.”
“That’s ten, Little girl.”
“Daddy, in my defense, I forgot them.”
“That’s not a defense, baby girl. You need to wear them when driving. Now, come here.”
He drew her over his lap. Then he pulled off her pants and panties, baring her bottom. “
Ten spanks, then afterward you’re going to lie on my lap with my finger in your bottom while you think about what you did.”
Nooo. She didn’t want that!
“But, Daddy, you don’t have lube.”
“Of course I do. A Daddy is always prepared.”
The spanking was hard and fast. By the end of it, tears were dripping down her cheeks and she was kicking her feet.
“Good girl. That’s my good girl. You took your spanking so well. Now, you’re going to lie on my lap with my finger in your bottom and think about what you should have done differently.”
“I think I’ve been punished enough, Daddy.”
“Well, Daddy is in charge and he disagrees.”
He parted her bottom cheeks and then grabbed some lube, squirting it on her bottom hole.
“You’ve got the prettiest asshole I’ve ever seen, baby.” He ran his finger over her back entrance.
“Oh, dear Lord. This is the worst. Daddy! Are you sure you have to do this?”
“I’m sure this is going to help you remember your glasses next time.”
He probably wasn’t wrong.
“Now, I want you to take a deep breath in,” he ordered. “Let it out and relax.”
Relax? Was he nuts?
As she breathed out, he slid a finger into her bottom, pushing it in deeply.
Shoot. That was so weird. A mix of arousal and embarrassment filled her.
This was going to be the longest ten minutes of her life.
“Oh my God, this is crazy,” she muttered. “I cannot believe I’m expected to lie here with a finger in my bottom.”
“Be quiet, Little girl. This is thinking time,” he said sternly.
She tried to relax and think about what she’d done. But it was so hard when she had his finger up her ass.
She squirmed.
“Stay still, Little girl. Or Daddy won’t be taking you for a ride on his bike tomorrow.”
She froze. She loved riding on the back of his motorcycle.
“Ten minutes are up, I hope you had a good think about your behavior,” he said sternly as he slid his finger from her ass.
“Of course I did, Daddy.” He helped her up and then he stood. “I’ll wash my hands and then give you a snuggle.”
“Okay, Daddy.” But when he disappeared into the hall bathroom, she quickly stripped off and pulled out the garment from the bag she’d been carrying. Then she rushed into the bedroom.