“No.I know what you said.But let me get this straight.You sent me here so I could be disciplined into obeying you and marrying the man you chose for me to marry; only the men you employed to discipline me are my future husbands, because I now have three."
“That sums it up nicely, yes, daughter.”
“And you three knew about this?”
“Yes,” Cedar says.
“Since when?”
“Since the beginning.”
“You tricked me."I turn to my father accusingly.
“I thought it was a perfect way for you to get to know them again.”
“You thought that?Do you know what they did to me..."Nope," I say, catching myself before I admit to them spanking me because it wasn’t just a spanking.I got wet.I came for them.Oh god.
“And you three,” I turn to face them, wagging my finger.I’m so mad I’m going to start throwing a queen-size tantrum.
"Well, fellows, I think that is my cue to leave.Good luck, future sons-in-law," my father beams, kisses my stunned face, and flees.
Chapter Eleven
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Coral
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"You knew all along, and you kept that from me?You don't even like me.I asked you to marry me when I was six years old, and you said no," I say, pointing a finger at Cedar.
"All you had to do was wait until you were twenty-five years old so we could ask you to marry us, as it should be.But no, you jumped the fucking gun and asked us first."
"I was six years old!"I shout."You could have humored me."
"And I'm old-fashioned," Cedar says.
