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“Good…” His voice trailed away as he started the engine, and the sound of the car’s fan filled the air. “I waited in the car until our agreed time, then waited for you outside. It was seven minutes past five by the time you joined me—two minutes past the time we agreed.”
“Ten swats then, Master?” Shifting on the leather, I watched as he joined the queue of cars, my question lingering in the air between us.
“I’m feeling lenient,” he replied without meeting my gaze. “Since it’s your first day, and you didn’t quite run over by the full five minutes.”
Lenient? That was a first!
“There will be eight strikes,” he went on. “With the implement of my choice.”
“Okay, Master.”
What was that in my voice—relief? How far had my life changed that I now not only acknowledged the man as my master but was relieved when he didn’t pursue the punishment he’d promised? I might have the same name and face, but almost every other aspect of my existence had altered under Kade’s tutelage.
“Iamglad you had a good day, little girl.” One of his giant palms left the wheel and reached for my thigh, ducking underneath my skirt and squeezing. “I knew you would.”
“Thank you.” I swallowed as his hand edged further up my leg, aware of my nipples beading beneath my professional attire. “How was your day, Master?”
If I didn’t distract him, I was going to be a desperate mess by the time we reached Barrington House—an objective I was sure he was intent on accomplishing.
“Interesting,” he purred as one of his fingertips brushed over the fabric of my panties. “Legs apart.”
“Interesting?” I repeated, sensing the heat diffusing through my body as I slowly obeyed and splayed my thighs wider. “What does that mean, Master?”
“I missed you.” His voice had deepened to that gravelly growl that provoked the obedient whore in me. “A lot.”
“Master,” I panted, arching my back before pushing my pulsing clit against his digit. “You have to drive and haven’t answered my question.”
“Little girl,” he snarled, grazing the edge of his fingernail over my sensitive nub. “Contrary to what people say, some men can multitask.”
“Yes, Master.” It was fucking useless arguing with him, and I didn’t know why I was even trying. I’d missed him as well. It was the longest time I’d been without him for weeks.
“But to answer you, I was followed today.”
“Followed?” Straightening at his reply, I pushed myself onto his hand. “By whom, Master?”
“I’m not sure.” His focus flitted to me fleetingly as his hand began to move, rubbing against my clit until I moaned. “She thought she was being inconspicuous, which suggests some kind of training. A private detective, maybe, or perhaps the police?”
“The police?”
The weight of all my competing emotions was becoming difficult to manage. Concern surfaced at his experiences, but at the same time, all I could think about was the insistent caress of his left hand.
“Maybe.” The sly smirk on his face conveyed just how much he knew he affected me. “As I said, I’m not certain.”
“Did you get a good look at her?”
Christ, much more of this and I was going to topple. Kade had played with me multiple times in the car, but there was something especially naughty about being his little girl while I was dressed for work, as though the collision of my two worlds had the potential to take me higher than ever before.
“Absolutely,” he breathed, gripping the wheel with his free hand. “I spoke to her.”
“Oh.” It was getting difficult to think straight. “Master, please.”
“No,” he answered with a chuckle. “You can’t come in the car, little girl. You were late, remember?”
“Oh yes,” I gasped as his fingers eased my panties aside and brushed over my needy pussy. “I’m sorry.”
“I know.” His laughter echoed around the vehicle. “I accept your apology, but no pleasure until after your penance.”
“Yes.” Squeezing my eyes closed, I tried to will the growing hedonism away, but with his goading fingers still in place, that seemed impossible.
