9 - Is it Hard Enough?
James
I wanted her to shake her head and call me her daddy again.
It was f****d up, but I wanted to take her over my knee and spank her cute little ass until she begs me to touch her. Especially when she kept looking at me with her wide doe eyes like an innocent vixen. As if her white little panties weren’t wet.
Fuck. Get a hold on yourself.
The trill of my phone alarm made me pull away from her. I ignored the way I missed her warmth and cherry scent and turned off the alarm. It was a reminder to reach Clyde’s home for dinner.
Dinner with a naughty little vixen. And my friend who’s her father.
Well, dinner was going to be hard. Literally.
“Let’s go home.”
Thankfully, Mia said nothing the whole ride home. Unfortunately, it made the tension between us in
