Page 61 of Daddy's Arms


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“You look so pretty with Daddy’s cum all over your face, little one. Open your eyes.”

She looked up at him, and his grin was worth every bit of stickiness coating her face. “I really like this house, Daddy.”

He laughed and helped her to her feet. “Me too, little one. Let’s get you cleaned up and we can go to dinner.”

An hour later,she was clean and fresh again, and dressed for dinner. James had packed one of his favorite dresses, a short, hot pink number that left little to the imagination. Studying herself in the mirror, Olivia tugged on the hem of the dress, turning side to side and frowning at the swell of her tummy under the fabric.

“I can’t wear this. I’ve gained like fifty pounds since I bought it.”

“You have not.” His image, as handsome as the day they met, joined hers in the reflection. “You look incredible.”

“I look like a whale.”

As soon as the words left her lips, she knew she was going to regret them. In the mirror, she watched his eyes harden, and that telltale muscle tic in his jaw.

“Olivia Jane Monroe. What did you just say?”

Shit. “I’m sorry, Daddy, I didn’t mean it.”

“Bend over. You know the rule.”

“But Daddy, I said I was sorry!”

“Am I the person you’re supposed to be apologizing to? Bend over.”

Pouting, she bent at the waist and placed her hands on her knees. She lifted her eyes to meet her own gaze in the mirror, then looked up to where he was standing behind her. A soft whimper escaped as he slowly removed the thick leather encircling his waist. “Do I have to do this?” she whined. “It’s silly.”

“It’s not silly. You know I don’t allow anyone to talk about my wife that way, including, andespecially, my wife.”

She watched, helpless, as he lifted his folded belt and snapped it against her bottom three times in quick succession.

“Apologize.”

Resigned to her fate, she shifted her attention back to her own reflection. “I’m sorry I called you a whale.” Mirror Olivia winced when the belt cracked against her bottom another three times. “I’m sorry I called you a whale.” The final three had tears stinging her eyes. “I’m sorry I called you a whale,” she whispered.

“Good girl. Come here.”

When she straightened, James wrapped his arms around her, rocking her slightly side to side. “I haven’t had to do that in a long time. Is everything okay?”

“Yeah.” With a soft sigh, she snuggled into his embrace. “It’s just with everything with us the past few months, and now with this murderer, I haven’t been watching my diet and I’ve gained some weight. I don’t like the way my clothes fit.”

“Then, when we get home, we can start making some healthier changes to our diet. But this weekend is for us, and the next time I hear something negative from you, you’ll be making your apologies with a mouth full of soap. Understood?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Good girl. Ready for dinner?”

“I guess.”

Cupping her cheek with his hand, he tilted her face up so she was forced to look at him. “You look beautiful, little one. I promise. Would Daddy lie to you?”

She smiled. “No, but you might be a tiny bit biased.”

“Biased? Because I’m married to the most beautiful girl in the whole wide world?”

Her insides went to complete mush at the ridiculous compliment, but she rolled her eyes for form. “Haha. I’m ready to go if you’re done sweet-talking me, old man.”

“Oh, you’re going to pay for that, you little brat.”

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