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I rounded the corner to see the pub still very much alive. I was a bit surprised to see it so lively on a Monday, but sometimes Boston had a life of its own. When I walked through the door, the crowd cheered for me. Many of them were business owners who were under my protection. Liam was sitting in the corner, quietly watching over everyone with the kind of silent analyzing gaze that made him one of the best. He was perfect as my consigliere.
It was why I trusted his judgment when I made the decision whether or not to take a business under my family’s protection or even what product to move through the docks.
His gaze casually glanced toward Leah now and again, but I did notice he was watching someone else in the crowd. A certain blonde-haired lass that kept nervously looking back in his direction. There was tension between them. I could feel it.
As much as I wanted to dive deep into it and figure it out, my attention was quickly grabbed by my red-haired vixen’s forest green gaze. I cracked my knuckles and her cheeks flushed beautifully. From behind the bar, I could only see her upper half, but I knew she was flustered enough to step from one foot to the other in nervous excitement over seeing me.
I had sensed her growing unease over the week, but there had been too many things that needed to fall into place before I could give her the news that I’d been wanting to give her for days. Her poutiness had earned her a delicious punishment that I would fantasize about for a very long time. That gorgeous little pussy had looked even more beautiful when I spanked it bright pink and that had made it taste even sweeter when she’d come all over my tongue.
I leveled her with a look, and I could see her stumble over her words from across the bar. I liked having that kind of power over her.
I liked power, period.
I took a seat at Liam’s table and nodded to him in greeting. He nodded back, but the two of us weren’t there to spend time with each other. Leah noticed that I took a seat and finished up an order before hurrying over to my table. She was still blushing when she stopped in front of me, and I reveled in every last second of her riveting beauty.
I would never tire of that.
“I want your best whiskey,” I demanded.
“Got it, sir,” she answered quickly.
I decided to make that blush deepen even further.
“That’s not how you refer to me, is it, little girl?”
I didn’t say it especially loud, just enough to where she and Liam could hear.
“No,” she blushed, and she squirmed deliciously for me.
I knew her well enough by now to see the signs of arousal painted all over her face. Her eyes had dilated noticeably, and she couldn’t stay still if her life depended on it. I glanced down at her pretty breasts, noticing that her nipples were pebbled, and her bra was doing very little to hide it.
“I’m waiting, little girl,” I pressed. I raised my voice only a little so that her attention was fully on me. I wanted her to know that the threat was there, which I knew was enough for my little girl.
“Yes, Daddy,” she whispered, and I smiled.
“Good girl,” I praised. I would reward her for that before bed tonight.
She nodded and went off to retrieve my drink. She didn’t make me wait long and a few minutes later, she was carrying a double shot of top shelf Irish whiskey to me. I took it from her and deliberately brushed my fingers against hers.
With my other hand, I grasped her wrist and pulled her close to me.
“Daddy knows how wet you are right now for him and he’s looking forward to tasting that sweet little pussy before he tucks you in for bed tonight. That’s a promise, little girl,” I whispered in her ear, and she gasped audibly. “Now be a good girl and finish your work so that Daddy can walk you home.”
“Yes, Daddy,” she choked, and she dipped her head adorably before rushing back to the bar.
“You’re in deep, Kieran,” Liam murmured.
“Is it that obvious?”
“As obvious as a single yellow daisy in a field of grass,” he murmured, taking a swig of his pint of Guinness.
“One day you’ll understand,” I replied.
“Sure thing, boss.”
He said it with the kind of sass that no one outside of my family would get away with, but I simply chuckled.
“You’re lucky I like you,” I scolded teasingly.
