Page 52 of Reckoning


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“Daddy received another message a week ago, little girl. It was from someone who calls himself the Father and Daddy chose not to heed that message either. Do you know why, little girl?”

“No, Daddy,” I gasped as his hands moved my hair aside and his fingers stroked up and down my throat, slow and steady and entirely too enticing.

“Daddy isn’t afraid of a man like that, little girl. He’s taken down men just like him, time and time again and this time will be no different,” he said firmly, and I wanted to believe him. I just couldn’t. I knew what the Father and the family were capable of.

I didn’t say anything at all.

“Right now, your friend is waiting in your hotel, but you aren’t going to return to her. Instead, you’re going to come with Daddy,” he added.

“I can’t,” I replied and before I could react, his hand returned to my pussy and spanked it three more times, even more firmly than before. I cried out and bit my lip, keeping my legs open even though I desperately wanted to close them. My nails dug into the soft wood of the table as the terrible sting blazed between my thighs. I tried to keep quiet, but it was a measure in futility. He knew how much it hurt. I knew that he’d meant it to.

“Yes, Daddy,” I whispered, knowing that I no longer had a choice.

His palm returned to cup my cheek. With his thumb, he casually petted my cheekbone, and I closed my eyes.

“I’m scared, Daddy,” I whimpered.

“Of what, little girl? Are you scared of Daddy?”

“I… No, that’s not it. I mean, I am, but I’m petrified of something else,” I whispered.

“Tell me, little girl,” he pressed. He was gentle and there was something in me that finally wanted to tell him what had made me run from him again after he’d found me the first time.

“They’re going to kill you. The both of us,” I said with horror and his hand cupped my face a little bit closer.

“Daddy said he was going to protect you, didn’t he?” he asked carefully.

“Yes, Daddy,” I replied, chewing my lips anxiously.

“You’re going to have to trust me, little girl,” he added.

“Yes, Daddy,” I repeated softly.

“I’m proud of you for telling me the truth, little girl,” he said softly, and his words settled around me and the nervous part of me suddenly felt so much better. ?

??You may lower your dress now. I’m going to keep your panties in my pocket though. I want that pretty pussy bare so that you remember to listen to Daddy.”

“Yes, Daddy,” I blushed. I hesitantly removed my hands from the table and pulled my dress back into place.

“The Fixer is going to come looking for us,” I said softly.

“I know. The two of us are going to work together to handle her,” he replied.

“Us?”

“Yes, little girl.”

I turned to him with confusion, but there was nothing in his expression that indicated that he was lying.

“You mean that?” I asked.

“I do. I made a vow to you once and I mean to keep it,” he replied, and I swore my heart collapsed into pieces at that very moment. “I’m not going to let you walk away from me again, little girl. I’m going to keep you by my side even if it means that your little bottom is bright red every single day to keep you there.”

“Dean… I…” I began.

“When we are alone together, you will refer to me as Daddy,” he warned.

“Yes, Daddy,” I replied, and he reached for my upper arm and hauled me up. He pulled me into his arms and tilted my chin up so that he could brush his lips against mine.

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