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“Also, I’m sure you don’t want another spanking.”
No, siree, she did not.
“I was just hoping to play on the swing and slide and stuff. But it’s not a big deal, I know we’re in a hurry.”
“Fuck, forgot about the playground.”
“I mean, maybe I don’t deserve to go.” She scratched at her cheek.
Reaching out, he took hold of her hand, lowering it. “Of course you deserve to play. Why would you say otherwise?”
“Because I was naughty earlier.”
He cupped her chin. “And you were already punished.” He turned her to the playground. “You have ten minutes.”
She rushed over to the swing, hopping on and wincing as her bottom protested. She shifted so her butt was over the edge. There, that was better.
“Push me, Daddy! Please!”
“Should you be on the big girl swing?” he asked, eyeing the baby swing next to it.
Like the swing she was on, it was oversized to fit an adult Little. But it was more like a seat with a piece that came down and attached between a person’s legs so they didn’t fall out.
“Nuh-uh, Daddy. I’m not a baby.”
“All right then.” He came over and gave her a few big pushes before stepping back to do something on his phone. She moved her body and legs to keep herself going, but it wasn’t the same.
“Daddy! Daddy! Push me again, please?”
He glanced up at her.
“Please, Daddy! You’re the best swing pusher in the world!” She flung her arms out, letting go of the chains holding up the swing. Suddenly, she wobbled, nearly toppling backward out of the swing. She managed to grab hold of the chains at the last minute.
“Little girl!” he snapped. “You almost fell off.”
“It was only because I stopped holding on, Daddy. I’m fine. No need to get all panicky, silly-billy.”
He gave her a stern look. “I knew I should have put you in the baby one.”
“Daddy, no,” she complained.
He crossed his arms over his chest. “It’s the baby swing or no swing at all.”
“Okay, then, Daddy! I guess the baby swing might be fun.” She got off and raced over to the baby swing, turning around and trying to jump up onto it. It was higher than the other swing.
“Little girl, Daddy has to lift you in.”
He picked her up under the arms and set her in before securing the middle bar.
“Daddy, you’re so strong. And handsome. Have I told you that today?”
“I don’t think so.”
“Naughty Maeve,” she scolded herself. “Daddy, you’re the most handsome, strong, kind Daddy in the world.”
“Uh-huh.”
“I ought to get you a certificate saying that. I’ll try to remember. Push, Daddy?”
