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Turning his head in our direction, Wolf smirks back at us. “You two might be diapered, but Hawk and I aren’t.”

I stick my tongue out at him. “Maybe you should be, and then you wouldn’t hold us up on the road, Daddy.”

One of his dark eyebrows raises. “Not happening, and unless you want me to have Hawk pull this car over so I can pull you out on the side of the road and spank your bottom, I suggest you keep that tongue in your mouth.”

“Maybe he should pull over so I can spankyourbottom,” I sass back with a mischievous grin.

“Lucy Sophia,” Wolf growls.

Oopsie.

Skating on thin ice so soon into the trip is probably a bad idea. “Sorry, Daddy.”

He winks at me, and heat spreads over my cheeks like it always does when he does that. Gosh, two years in, and the man still makes me feel all warm and fuzzy with just a look.

When he turns to face forward, I glance at Ellie, and we giggle silently. Messing with them sometimes is just too fun. And usually worth the punishment that ends up coming at some point.

Wolf reaches between the driver and passenger seats and settles his enormous hand on my ankle, squeezing gently. The black tungsten of his wedding band gleams in the sunlight, and I can’t help but smile. There’s something so sexy about a man covered in tattoos and a beard, wearing a wedding ring. He hasn’t taken it off since the day we got married. I even tried to get him to wear a silicone one when he goes to work, but he refuses. He told me he’ll die with that one on his finger. Nothing hotter than that.

Ellie slides her pacifier between her lips and sighs, closing her eyes. A slow yawn rolls out of me, and I pull my blanket tomy chin, its softness instantly soothing. Wolf releases my ankle and picks up my pacifier, holding it to my lips.

“Good girl,” he murmurs when I take it. “Go to sleep for a bit.”

I nod and grab my stuffie, Wolfie, from the seat next to me, then let myself relax against the seat. Our Daddies woke us upwaytoo early for our liking, so a nap sounds perfect.

Besides, long drives suck.

4

HAWK AND ELLIE

Ellie

“Are we there yet?” I whine again as I stare out the window.

“Ellie,” Hawk says warningly. “This is your last warning. We still have an hour to go. Stop asking, Little girl.”

Letting out a long, dramatic sigh, I glance at Lucy, who’s playing a coloring game on her tablet. “Daddy is so grumpy. I thinkheneeds a nap.”

She grins and giggles, but then the car comes to a stop, and both our eyes go wide. I look out to see where we are, but we’re still on a mountain road, just pulled over to the side.

Uh oh.

Hawk gets out of the car without a word and rounds the back of the SUV. The next thing I know, my door swings open, and my husband is glaring at me. Staying silent, he reaches in and unbuckles me, then snatches me out of the car and plants me on my feet outside.

“Excuse us for a moment,” Hawk says to Wolf and Lucy before he closes the door, leaving me alone with him out in the middle of nowhere. With no witnesses.

“Elenora Rose, I don’t know what has gotten into you today, but since the moment you woke up, you’ve been being sassy. Do you think just because we’re on a long car ride that I won’t spank you?”

“Daddy, I was just teasing,” I answer quickly, though my bottom is tingling.

“And I’ve given you plenty of warnings to stop. Turn around and put your hands on the car. Now.”

Swallowing heavily, I do as he says because either way, I’ll end up in that position whether I like it or not. When Hawk and I first got together, I told him I wanted to be forced to do things, and he has taken that seriously ever since. And though I wouldn’t change it for the world, it doesn’t make me less nervous right now.

The metal of the black SUV is cold, but I say nothing because I have been poking the bear all day. I knew he would get to the end of his rope at some point. I just hoped it would be tonight when we’re in bed, and it would end with an orgasm.

“Push your bottom out.”