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“Good. We better get going so I can take you home to change before work.”

I exchange phone numbers with Cali and Scarlet before Bash finally gets me out of the house. The ball of anxiety that has been in my tummy ever since he told me we were going to Declan’s has now turned into a bouncy ball of excitement. We only spent an hour together, and I already feel like I made two good friends.

“Did you have fun, baby?” He reaches in and buckles my seatbelt for me. I don’t even try anymore because it gives me a warm gooey feeling when he does it. He’s keeping me safe.

“I had so much fun. Thank you for bringing me here.”

He smiles and leans in to kiss me. “I can bring you back tonight and you guys can hang out again.”

My eyebrows shoot up. “I already have plans tonight.”

The air crackles as his jaw flexes and his eyes narrow. “What plans do you have, Chloe?”

Lord. And this must be the possessive side of him that he warned me about.

“Paisley and I are hanging out.”

He stares at me for a few seconds before he nods and closes the door. When he gets in on his side, he starts the car. “You and Paisley can come over here, and all four of you can hang out.”

Oh. My. God. This man is something else.

“Um, no. Paisley and I are hanging out at our place and having a girls’ night.”

“Our place, as in my house?”

“Sebastian Gilroy, you’re being ridiculous.”

He lets out a low growl as we come to a stop at a traffic light. “What did you call me?”

I tip my head back, exasperated with this man. I haven’t had enough coffee to deal with his over-the-top demands this morning.

“I called you Daddy. And you’re being ridiculous.”

“You did not call me Daddy. You called me by my name. Which is against the rules. Then you lied about it. Which is also against the rules.”

A shiver works its way down my spine, and when it reaches the base, it spreads over my bottom. Warning bells are going off in my head to tread carefully. It might be already too late, though.

“I didn’t mean to,” I whisper.

“You’ve had plenty of warnings, Little one. This time, your warnings ran out. Is Paisley at your house?”

“No. She’s at work.”

He gives a slow nod. “When we get to your place, we’re going to go up to your room where I’m going to put you over my knee. Then, I’m going to pull up the back of your dress and lower your panties.”

I suck my bottom lip in as he continues to drive. My tummy does several flips while my core tightens. My skin is clammy, and I’m finding it difficult to think.

The air is so thick with tension in the car that I start to squirm in my seat. The drive is taking forever. When I glance at Bash, he’s calm, cool, and collected, all while I’m over here with my mind racing. I’ve always thought I wanted to be spanked, but now that I know it’s going to happen, I’m scared. What if it really hurts? What if I can’t handle it? Will he decide I’m not the girl he wants if I can’t take the pain?

As he turns into my neighborhood, he reaches over and grabs my hand. “Breathe, baby. I know you’re nervous, but we’re in this together. Daddy would never do anything to truly harm you, okay?”

His gentle words soothe me. I’m finally able to take a deep breath, and my tummy uncoils a bit.

We’re both silent as he parks and rounds to my side to help me out. Then, he leads me inside and up the stairs to my bedroom. When he shuts the door and locks it, I swallow thickly. This is it. Bash is going to spank me. My Daddy is going to spank me.

“Look at me.” His command is gentle, but I still startle.

When I meet his gaze, he smiles softly. “That’s my good girl. Do you trust me, Chloe?”

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