When I reach the front door I rock back on my heels and swing his body forward, sending him flying through the air like superman, faceplanting in the grass.
He scrambles to his feet.
“Out!” I say, pointing to the gate. “And if you try and come back that will be the last mistake you ever make.”
“Fuck you, old man,” he says, but he’s backpedaling.
I raise an eyebrow and he turns and beats feet toward the gate.
I bring two fingers to my eyes and then point at the kid, the security detail nodding that the message has been received.
As much as I did want to strangle that kid, and was prepared to, I wasn’t going to hurt him too much. He is a kid after all, and for all I know, he might not even be eighteen. The last thing I need is a charge for assaulting a child, and it being witnessed by a few hundred people.
Was Destiny teasing me, knowing it would bring me to this point? Absolutely. Did it work? Damn, right it did.
So the real punishment shouldn’t for this boy. The real punishment needs to belongs to Destiny.
Time to find her and bend her over Daddy’s knee and teach her a little discipline.
9
Destiny
“We have some unfinished business in your room,” he growls, taking my hand and marching me straight back into the house and up the stairs.
He leads the way because he knows the way, he’s been there before. And I’m hoping this time he takes me to a place I’ve never been, outside my fantasies that is.
As we reach the upstairs hallway, out of view of spying eyes, he scoops me up and carries me into my room, using his foot to kick the door closed this time. It slams hard, with a finality that tells me that finally, this might just be the time.
Tossing me on the bed like a savage, I bounce, but quickly slide off the bed and grab the same picture frame he was clutching when I first caught him pleasuring himself to the sight of me.
“Watch this,” I say, sliding the picture out of the frame only to reveal a picture of him behind it.
“Where did you get that? How did you take that?”
“I installed a USB spy camera a couple of weeks ago.”
“What is that, and why?”
“It just looks like a USB charger, so Freddy would never catch on. But underneath the exterior, there’s actually a hidden camera. I have them all around the house under the guise of using them to charge my phone, but who charges their phone that much? I started reading more books on my phone, versus my Kindle, just so my phone battery would need to charge more. And you can buy those things on Amazon for under forty bucks, half that if you look hard enough.”
“So this is surveillance footage that even the senator doesn’t know about?”
“Nope,” I say, popping my lips on the single word. “But you didn’t bring me up here to talk about him, did you, Dylan Dean?”
“You’re so damn young, Destiny, and I shouldn’t be having these feelings about you.”
“We already went over that.”
“But what we haven’t covered are punishments for bad behavior, and that starts with my big hand covering your ass with a slap or two.”
In one motion he grabs me by the waist and spins me right over his lap, taking a seat at the edge of my bed in one motion. I press my body into his thighs, grinding my lap into him wishing this was skin to skin contact and that we weren’t fully clothed.
“I deserve this punishment, Dylan. And I’m ready. I’m ready to do as you say or face the consequences.”
“Oh, there are consequences for your behavior,” he warns.
“I can see that,” I say, moving my body closer to his groin until I’m pressing against the tip of his cock.