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Straight away, Rip heard another voice. “He’s doing an amazing job. Can’t you see the poor man’s working two different jobs on set and he’s exhausted?”

Rip got out of the mud and looked up to see his Little’s face shining at him in the crowd. She looked just as proud of him as he was of her. And that’s when he knew it. She had feelings for him. Big feelings. Just like he did for her.

He marched toward her.

“Mabel,” he said. “You’re coming with me.”

“Uh oh,” hissed a different Little. “She’s in trouble with the angry giant.”

More snickers.

Rip took Mabel by the elbow, guiding her swiftly behind the fake frontage of the saloon. He pushed her up against a chipboard plank, her cheek pressing against the wood, and he began undoing his belt.

“Are you spanking me, Daddy?” Mabel asked breathlessly. “Did I upset you back there?”

“No, sweetheart,” he said. “You just made Daddy very happy indeed.”

He took a small key out of his pocket and yanked down Mabel’s pants, unlocking the padlock on her chastity belt. He was pleased to discover that she was still wearing it. If she’s wanted to, she could have found a way to cut the thing off, but she’d been patient, just as he’d asked.

As he freed her from the belt, she sighed. “That feels good, Daddy.”

“It’s time we made this official, babygirl,” he growled in her ear. “Don’t you agree?”

“Yes, Daddy,” she whispered, nudging her butt back into his hard cock, which he immediately freed from his pants.

“Good,” he replied. “Then I’m going to claim you right here and now. And after that, we’re telling everyone. I don’t care what they—”

With a shudder and a long moan, he slid his dick into her from behind.

Fuck, yes.

She was good. She was perfect. She was his universe.

“What’s he doing to her?” shouted a familiar voice. It was the Little who’d just mocked him publicly back on the set.

Shit.

He looked to his left and he saw a crowd of them now, all watching him standing there with his dick inside Mabel.

“Get off her!” yelled another Little. “I knew there was something off about you! You’re a bad man, Mr. Steele!”

“Sorry, babygirl,” he whispered as he slid his dick back out of her, and pulled up his pants quick as a whip.

Mabel pulled up her pants too, turning to face everyone, a strange look in her eye. “It’s not what you think!” she called out. “Well, it’s true, we were making lo—”

Just then, there was a shout from the back of the crowd. A shout that Mabel recognized, but it took her a moment to place the voice. Too long. The actors parted and a thin, angry-looking man stepped forward.

“Mabel! Get here right now, Mabel!” he called. “And come quick. I wanna put another baby inside you.”

Mabel felt all the blood drain from her face. It was like someone had plunged her whole body in ice, like she’d had the air pushed out of her. All she could do was look up at her Daddy with an expression of desperate, awful guilt.

Rip looked back at her. He looked heartbroken. The pain and confusion were etched onto his handsome face.

“No, Daddy,” she whispered to him. “It’smewho’s sorry. There’s something I haven’t t—”

But she never got a chance to answer, because the angry-looking man had already grabbed Mabel’s elbow, and was marching him away from him, away from everything good that they had built up together.

CHAPTER 13

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