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“Is that how you got this?” Trinity reached up and traced the stitches on his face.
“Coming down the mountain, there was a bit of a mishap,” Lucky said.
“Does it hurt?”
“No, sweetheart. It’s itchy and I’m pissed as fuck they shaved my beard.”
“It’ll grow back,” she said, suddenly grateful for him being alive. She threw herself forward, wrapping her arms around his neck and hugging tightly. “Was anyone else hurt?”
“Only the bad guys,” Lucky answered honestly. Trinity let out a sigh of relief.
“I would have told you all of this over dinner. There are some things I will never talk about over the phone, only in person. When I call and tell you I am okay and I’ll be home soon, you are going to have to accept that it is all I can tell you at the time, and when I get home, I will answer any and all questions you have.”
Trinity nodded. She felt very small all of a sudden. She’d treated him badly. “I’m sorry I was rude to you. I had a lot of feelings all at once. I was angry that you hadn’t told me where you were going and I felt left out. I was scared when you were gone and worried about your safety. Then when I saw you, I felt relief, but also a bit angry that you left. It all seems stupid now?—”
“Not stupid. Valid. Your feelings are valid. I wish I’d been able to communicate before we left about Spartan Elite and their mission. Sometimes, we go out with the Valhalla Men as backup, sometimes, Rider will call and ask for help on one of their missions. Occasionally, an enemy or rival MC might show up and cause trouble. We are warriors, sheepdogs. Our job is to protect others and most of the time, they don’t even know they are being protected. If I’m ever called away suddenly, it’sbecause there’s an emergency and I am needed to help out. I will always communicate when and as often as possible within the mission. There might be times when it’s radio silent and as much as it sucks, you just have to deal until I come back. Can you do that?”
“Yeah,” she said. “I think I can. I mean, Kayla and Veronica did try to tell me…”
“I’m glad you girls have each other. Yes, you were disrespectful and that earned you a butt warming. You cursing, using the F word, would have earned you a nice mouth soaping. But you crossed the line when you decided to tell me who calls the shots. I don’t care where we are, I am the Daddy, and you are the Little. I always call the shots. Now, I won’t tell you what to do when it comes to your business. You are the boss in there only when it comes to business related decisions. When it is a personal matter between us, or you are putting your safety in danger, I am always in charge. Always. Do you get me, Little Rabbit?”
She nodded, swallowing hard at the tone of voice he was using.
“Jabbing your finger in Daddy’s chest is disrespectful. Yelling and cursing is disrespectful. Do we allow disrespect in our relationship?”
“No, Daddy.”
“When I left, I told you I had an emergency I needed to attend to and that I would tell you more as soon as I got back, didn’t I?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“What do you think I should do with a Little Girl who disrespected her Daddy, claimed she was the boss and jabbed him in the chest with her finger?”
Trinity knew exactly what she expected him to do, but she couldn’t say it. She was closer to sixty than fifty. How could she ask a grown man to spank her?
“Little Rabbit, I’m waiting. What do you think I should do?”
“Punish me?”
“I agree that a punishment is due. What kind of punishment do you think Daddy should give you?”
“Ummm–”
“Trinity.”
“A s-spanking?”
“Yes. A spanking. On your bare behind.” He unbuttoned her jeans, pulled them and her underwear down to her knees, baring her to him. “Did you break the rules we agreed upon?” he asked her evenly.
“Yes, Daddy.”
“What is your safe word?”
“Espresso.”
“Good girl. Use it if you need it. If you use your safe word during punishments, I will stop, but after we fix the problem, your punishment will continue, even if we need to change to a different form of punishment. I am in charge here. I decide when it starts and when it ends, got me?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
