harder.
“Hmm, you seem to like that idea,” he observed, eyes still focused on the road ahead of him.
“Maybe I’ll have to find a more suitable punishment for you.”
I slumped down in my seat, crossing my arms tightly over my chest. Did I want to be spanked?
Hell yes! Did I want to be punished? Not so much. It didn’t make any sense and I was too tired to
unpack the contradiction.
William turned into an alley and slowed before pulling into the cleanest garage I’d ever seen. I
was all for everything having its place, but this seemed overboard. I could see small white labels
along the front of the shelf, marking where everything went.Control freak much?
“I’m sorry, what was that?” My eyes widened when I realized I’d said the words out loud. My
glutes contracted, imagining the punishment I was going to earn for calling him a control freak. I could
be totally off base, but most control freaks didn’t like being called out on it.
When I worked up the courage to look at William to see how upset he was, I found him pursing
his lips together to keep from laughing. I let out a deep breath.
William slid his hand into the back of my hair, giving a sharp tug. “Keep that up and we’ll start
our night with some time in the corner. It’s not how I’d hoped the night would go, but perhaps you
need to remember who you’re with and why you’re here.”
“I’ll be good,” I promised, ducking my chin when he released me. I bit down on my bottom lip,
trying to keep from crying, and wasn’t that some stupid shit? It felt like I’d forgotten every damn thing
about being on my own since the first time William offered to help me explore my sexuality. Instead
of being too damn busy to worry about what anyone thought of me, I was almost in fucking tears at the
thought of upsetting Daddy.
Oh hell, this isn’t good.Until now, I’d done a good job remembering that he was just William, the
guy who admitted to getting off on helping the boys he was with. I was planning on getting my one
night of kinky fun and walking away, apologizing for changing my mind. Now, I was thinking about
him as Daddy—and not just any Daddy,my Daddy. I had no business making him promises like that,
even if they were only in my own head.
“I know you will, sweetheart.” He pulled my head to the side, kissing my temple before opening
the door. I sat with my hands folded in my lap, not sure what I was supposed to do. My heart lightened
when William opened my door and held out his hand. “Fuck, you’re damn near perfect and you don’t