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She had to clap her hand over her mouth to hold in her giggles.
“Oh, dear,” Dahlia said. “It’s too small for you.”
“Yep. Too bad.” He tried to pull it off.
“But I thought I got the size perfect. I stole one of your other sweaters.”
“Hmm, have you put on weight, Grumpy Bear?” Maeve asked.
He glared at her. “No, I have not put on weight.”
“I think you must have,” Dahlia said.
Maeve shook her head. “It’s like I’ve been telling him. All that healthy food isn’t good for him. Now, if he’d just eat a Pop-Tart or snickerdoodle now and then, he wouldn’t be popping out of his clothes.” She let out a startled scream of laughter as Gray lunged for her. “Dahlia! Help me!”
But Dahlia was too busy laughing as Gray threw her over his shoulder. He slapped her ass as she tried to wriggle free.
“Stay still, girl,” he commanded. “We need to go unpack. We’ll see you both at dinner?”
“Of course,” Markovich said. He appeared in front of her. Well, she saw his shoes first before he crouched down so she only had to move her neck slightly to see him.
“Maeve, welcome to the family. We’ll see you at dinner. I hope you can sit comfortably.”
Yikes.
Gray carried her up the stairs. She was quiet as he walked down a hallway. Then he stopped and let her down, holding her hips to keep her steady.
“You’re not really upset at me, are you, Grumpy Bear?” she asked, staring up at him in concern. He was being very quiet.
Then he gifted her with one of those rare but gorgeous smiles. He pushed some hair behind her ear.
“No, baby. I’m not upset. In fact, I like that you and Dahlia hit it off. Although I am worried about how much trouble you’ll cause. Especially once Emme is here as well.”
She knew that Emme was Markovich’s daughter. And a Little too.
“I swear that we will get into lots and lots of trouble.” She grinned as he growled at her. Then he reached behind her to open the door and hustled her through. Turning her, he pressed her to the wall.
He kicked shut the door, then quickly took off the poop sweater. “Damn, this thing is uncomfortable.”
She giggled. “I thought it was cute.”
He shot her a look.
Then he leaned down to run his finger along her nose and over her lips.
“Girl, I’m starting to think that you need a daily spanking just to keep that sass under control.”
“No, Daddy! I do not.”
“You don’t?”
“Uh-uh, I’m a good girl, Daddy. Promise.”
“Of course you are. You’re Daddy’s sassy good girl. Doesn’t mean you don’t need your butt spanked.”
“But Daddy, it’s my first day here. That would be awfully mean. But I guess you could put my sassy mouth to work doing something else. Couldn’t you?” She ran her hand down his chest and over his abs to his belt buckle.
“You want my dick in your mouth?” he asked huskily.
