Series: Paige Michaels
Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 44664 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 223(@200wpm)___ 179(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44664 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 223(@200wpm)___ 179(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
“I’m glad you like it.”
She watched him take a bite with the same fork.
He must have seen the flash of surprise on her face. Anton waved the fork at her. “I’ve been tested in the last few weeks and don’t have anything that would harm you. Is there anything you need to tell me?” he probed gently.
“No. I’ve been tested, too. For everything,” she admitted with a flash of heat filling her face. “I haven’t dated much for the last few years. When I broke up with my last boyfriend, my doctor suggested testing.”
“It sounds like you have a good doctor.”
He lifted another bite to her lips, and she opened her mouth a bit more cautiously. “Let Daddy take care of you, Little Bee.”
Gemma nodded and tried to relax. To her delight, he made it super easy. Anton was a perfect companion. He was funny and was interested in hearing about her day, the customers, and her challenges.
“What did you do today?” she asked when it dawned on her that she was monopolizing the conversation.
“I worked from this chair today.”
“Do you usually work at the kitchen table?” she asked with a smile.
“Never. Today my desk was too far from the delicious scent of your pleasure. I wanted to savor it.”
“Daddy!” she said, feeling her face flame with embarrassment.
“It’s true, but I shouldn’t tease you. This is all very new to you.”
She nodded enthusiastically. It was so different for her. The spanking alone would have lingered in her mind as a fantasy. The pleasure that followed so easily from his skilled touch would be a memory she’d never forget. “The spanking thing is definitely new,” she whispered.
“How does your bottom feel now?” he asked as if this were normal dinner conversation. It made it feel less over-the-top. Like this was actually how people behaved.
“It’s a bit sore. I remember the spanking when I sit down, but it doesn’t hurt.”
“Good. A bit of a reminder probably kept your panties wet today.”
She nodded shyly, looking down.
His hand lifted her chin until their gazes met. “There is never anything you can’t talk to me about, Little girl. I will know your body almost as well as you do.”
“How can you do that?” she said, scoffing to break that intimate thought.
“Nothing will be off limits for me, Little girl. I will explore your body from the top of your head when I wash your hair, to your tiptoes when I paint your toenails.”
“You’re going to paint my nails?”
“If you’d like me to. We’ll do a sample tomorrow night before bed so you can decide if I’m skilled enough to do all your finger- and toenails.”
“Am I going to come here after work every night?” she forced herself to ask. She didn’t want to assume anything, but it seemed like he was talking about her being there a lot.
“I’d like that. Tomorrow, you and Buzzy need to bring clothes to wear to work the next day and you can spend the night here with Daddy,” he invited.
She grinned and swung her legs under the chair as he fed her another bite. The casserole was delicious. It tasted like Thanksgiving all in one dish. She moaned around the flavors.
He chuckled. “I love the sounds you make when you eat. I guess my cooking exceeds your expectations.” He leaned in closer and kissed her nose. “But if you keep doing that, I’ll end up dragging you out of the kitchen and into the bedroom, and we’ll have to start eating cold meals.”
She giggled, her face flushing. “You say that like it’s a bad thing.” She’d never felt so outgoing and bold with any previous man.
He groaned as he held out another bite. “Stop tempting Daddy. Eat your dinner so I can follow you home and tuck you into bed.”
She had no idea who took over her body when she pushed out her bottom lip in a fake pout. “Why would you do that?”
He set the fork down and dragged her chair so they were face to face, his legs spread, her knees between his. He set his hands on her biceps, capturing her attention fully. “Little Bee, you are a temptress tonight.”
She shrugged and smiled.
Anton held her gaze. “I know we’ve taken this relationship at warp speed, but I need you to understand how serious I am about us and about me being your Daddy. I have no intention of ever letting you go, and when I bring you to my bed, it will be the last time you sleep alone.”
Her lips parted as her heart raced. He was extremely serious.
“That’s why I’m going to follow you home tonight and tuck you into your own bed. I think you need another night to make sure you’re feeling the same way about me. If you need more days, you can have all the time you need, but once you spend the night, I’ll never want to let you go.”