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She realized this way of life was sort of a game. A titillating game. A game where she let him baby her, and she obeyed. But there was an inherent expectation that she would not always be the well-behaved obedient Little girl. She would break the rules on purpose because it was part of the lifestyle.

Isaac had this odd firm look on his face, his brow furrowed but his eyes dancing with mirth. His mouth was almost a straight line, but not quite. The corners were slightly turned up because he couldn’t help his bemusement.

“We leave you alone for a few minutes, and you girls discuss something so naughty that you end up in a fit of giggles…” he said.

Hayes bent down, snagged Rylee around the waist, and tossed her over his shoulder. He started tickling her, keeping her pinned safely with one arm around her thighs, her head dangling over his back.

Rylee was laughing so hard that Amber couldn’t stop giggling. Her dress was up around her waist, her panties fully visible to everyone.

It should have shocked Amber for these men to behave in such a silly manner, not caring that the girls were barely covered. Amber didn’t think she’d ever seen Rylee’s panties in her life. They’d been friends since they were young, but they’d always worn the long dresses with layers of shifts. They hadn’t accompanied each other to the bathroom or anything. It wasn’t heard of in the valley. Modesty had been drilled into them. And now…

A weight lifted off Amber’s chest. A heaviness she hadn’t known she’d carried with her all her life. A burden. The burden of being what was expected of her. The perfect mate. She’d prepared for twenty years to service her mate.

She was going to service him all right. With her mouth.

That thought snuck up on her so fast that she gasped as she sat up from where she’d been sprawled on the floor.

Isaac squatted down next to her and stroked her cheek. “I want to know what just went through your mind, Little girl.”

Her face heated. There was no way she could tell him that. Not ever. Certainly not in front of other people. Why had she even thought such a thing?

But she certainly had. Isaac had put his mouth on her pussy last night. He’d sucked on her until she’d screamed out her pleasure. She wanted to do the same thing to him.

His smile grew before he scooped her off the floor and lifted her into his arms. His lips came to her ear, making her shiver ashe whispered, “My Little girl just had the naughtiest of thoughts. I can smell your arousal. Your panties are soaked, aren’t they?”

She was marginally aware that Hayes had carried Rylee out of the nursery. Based on her laughter, he was still tormenting her in the living room. Amber was alone with Isaac, but that didn’t keep embarrassment from flooding her cheeks and neck with heat.

Daddy slid one hand down to cup her bottom over her panties and then held her gaze as he eased his fingers between her legs. “Soaked.”

She bit her lip.

His lips came back to her ear. “After our guests leave, I’m going to spank your bottom hard enough to make you think twice about twirling around in circles in the future, and then we’re going to do whatever it was you just envisioned.”

Her breath hitched. How had he known she was spinning? She stared at him with wide eyes.

Daddy turned in a circle and pointed toward the upper corner of the room where a small black box was mounted. “Camera, remember?”

She sighed.

He kissed all over her face. “I’ll never leave you anywhere without taking a monitor with me, naughty girl.”

“But, Daddy, you didn’t say I couldn’t spin in circles.”

He chuckled deeply. “I bet Rylee told you it was forbidden. Not to mention, you knew deep inside that I would frown at anything that dangerous. I thought you were surely going to fall and hit your head when you started spinning around and around until you were so dizzy you nearly collapsed. It took every ounce of willpower I had not to rush in here and stop you.”

She sighed and fiddled with the front of his shirt, staring absently at his chest. “Maybe you should give me a warning this first time.”

He laughed so hard the room shook before kissing her soundly. “Let’s go outside and find out what you’re able to see in the distance while the sun is out. We’ll discuss a more comprehensive list of rules later. But I can tell you now, naughty Little mate, common sense is going to trump the actual list every time. If you do something dangerous, you can expect to end up over my knees. I don’t need to specifically tell you not to jump off the roof to punish you for doing so.” He lifted a brow.

She exhaled slowly. “Yes, Sir.” She lifted her gaze. “But, uh, I need to tell you something.”

He hitched her up higher so they were face-to-face. “What is it, Little one?”

“I can see through walls.”

He started chuckling. “Why am I not surprised?” He carried her out of the nursery to join Rylee and Hayes in the living room.

Rylee was still giggling, a huge smile on her face that warmed Amber’s heart. It spoke volumes about what Amber could expect in the coming weeks and months. Rylee was obviously deliriously happy. Even though she had to deal with weird scent issues, she was totally in love with her mate, clinging to him with both arms. She was oblivious to the fact that her dress was hitched up and everyone could see her panties. At some point in the past two months, Rylee had apparently stopped caring about the kind of modesty they’d been raised to adhere to.