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Penn folds his arms over his chest and stares straight ahead, ignoring me. In the deathly quiet of the car, I can hear my heartbeat in my ears.

What is happening?

Just as I open my mouth to start questioning him again, Penn snaps, “You’re not living there anymore.”

I snort. “Seriously, Penn? You’re not my father.”

“I’m aware.” He hisses back from between clenched teeth. “This is a safety issue, Daisy. And after the stunt you pulled tonight, staying is out of the question. I’ll call my financial manager in the morning and have him put you at one of my investment properties. You can even pay rent if it makes you happy.”

Is he joking? He has to be joking.

I stare at him, waiting for confirmation he’s being this ridiculous and over-the-top to piss me off, but Penn looks just as pissed off and tense as ever.

“No.”

His eyes snap back onto mine. “Say that again, Daisy, and I swear-“

“No!”

There’s a beat, a single second, where we just stare at each other. Then, before I can do more than squeak in surprise, Penn wrapped an arm around me and tugged me over onto his lap, face down.

For the second time tonight, my ass is straight up in the air, but this time it doesn’t stay covered for long. With one tug, my stretchy shorts are yanked down below my ass, and Penn’s hand comes down in a sharp spank.

“Have you lost your mind!” I squeal, trying to push myself up, but Penn keeps an arm over my back, holding me in place.

“If you want to act like a little brat, I’ll treat you like one.” Another spank, this one harder than before, and my core clenches in response.

Interesting, should probably revisit that reaction later, but at the moment, I’m too pissed. “It’s my life, asshole! Ow!”

The third spank is the hardest of all, and I feel wetness begin to flow from my entrance.

“Penn-“ I whimper, all my fight draining away as he spanks meonce, twice, threemore times.

I’m soaking now. If he pulled my shorts down even another inch, he would see that damning wet spot on my panties and know exactly how messed up I am.

My eyes are just starting to burn with embarrassment and shame when I feel it. Pressed against my belly, Penn’s cock is long and thick and unmistakably hard.

Smack-“You endangered your life tonight, Daisy.” He rasps, his hand coming to rest atop my burning skin, caressing it. “I can’t- fuck. You won’t do that to me again, understood?”

I nod, still hanging limply over his legs, massive cock pressed against my stomach.

Penn’s hand rubs soothing circles on the skin he just marked, his big hand caressing my naked ass. “Use your words, Daisy.” His cock twitches, and I spread my thighs just a little, imagining what it would be like if he held me down flat on the seat and fucked me.

Smack

I cry out in pain, burying my face in the seat as Penn grips my throbbing ass cheeks roughly in his hands. “Are you going to do that again, Daisy?” He repeats, his voice a low growl.

“No, Daddy.”

Chapter Six

Penn

Daisy is asleep in my bed.

I’ve been pacing the loft for hours, fruitlessly trying to rationalize my own behavior from last night. I was out of control from the moment I got the call her apartment had been broken into.

Stupid, stupid, stupid.

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