“Oh God, that’s almost worse!”
He raised an eyebrow at that. She was blushing bright red. He twirled his finger in the air.
Trepidation filled her face as she turned and bent over in position. He raised her skirt then took a moment to take her in. She was wearing the same red dress she’d worn when she’d first approached him in the parking lot at Reaper’s. Her panties, though, were a pair that he’d bought her. They were pink with ruffles.
He turned the lock on the door, not that he thought anyone would come in, but to make her feel better. Then he slid her panties down over her ass.
Standing to the side, he rubbed her bottom. Then he laid a smack on one cheek. “From now on, you are not allowed to undo your own seat belt without permission.
Smack! Smack!
She let out a small groan.
Smack! Smack!
“Tomorrow you are also going to write a hundred times, I will not jump from a moving car.”
Smack! Smack!
He rubbed her ass then decided to move lower, to her thighs. He wished he had a paddle or her hairbrush.
Slap! Slap!
He gave her thighs two hard smacks then he sat on the bed and pulled her onto his lap. She was sniffling but not crying. Rubbing her back, he kissed the top of her head.
Tilting up her chin, he kissed her. “Don’t do that again. Understand? I don’t want anything bad happening to you.”
“Why?”
“What?”
“I mean, I guess I don’t understand why you care so much. We’re not . . I’ll be leaving soon.”
Fuck. He didn’t like the idea of that. “But while you’re here, you’re mine to care for. To look after. And I take that seriously. You’re far too precious to put yourself at risk like that, understand me?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Good girl. Let’s get this done and then we can go home.”
“I can’t go out there.” She looked appalled as she gaped up at him. “Isn’t there like a back door we can sneak out of and go home?”
“Don’t you want to find Steele’s rat?”
“They think we had sex.” Her face was as bright as a tomato.
“Well, I can tell them that I spanked you if you want.”
“No,” she shouted. “No, I don’t want you to do that.”
“Don’t worry. You’re not the first woman to have sex in here or get spanked, for that matter.”
She groaned and hid her face against his chest. “I have to go out there.”
“Yep.”
“I’m gonna be bright red with embarrassment.”
“Yep.” She already was.