Page 231 of Saving Daddy


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“Oh, goody. So, what you do is you get on your hands and knees, and then I climb on your back and ride you like a cowboy. Yee-ha!”

“All right, but if you slap my ass, then I get to do the same back to you.”

“You’re on, Daddy!”

* * *

She wasn’tsure that she’d ever had a better day. Well, the start of it could have used some work. But the rest of it was kind of magical. Hack had basically let her do whatever she liked.

She’d had him pose in just his jeans while she sketched him. Then, to give her eyes a rest, they’d made popcorn and watched a movie. Halfway through the movie, she’d gotten sleepy and had convinced him to let her suckle on his cock while she lay alongside him in her nest.

She’d even fallen asleep.

But then, it began to fall apart. And it had started with Razor delivering her car.

She stared at the car in confusion. It looked like her car. It was the same color and shape as her car.

But that’s where the similarities ended.

“What did you do to my car?” she demanded with her hands on her hips.

“Um.” Razor glanced over at Hack. “You might want to talk to Hack about that.”

She narrowed her gaze at him as Razor hastily left, a big smile on his traitorous ass.

“Well, Daddy?”

His gaze grew stern. “Watch your tone, Little girl.”

“Nuh-uh, you’re not going to distract me. What did you do?”

“I did what was needed to keep you safe,” he replied arrogantly.

“To keep me safe? Elijah Anderson! Did you basically build me a whole new car!” Because it certainly looked brand new. Her car was gleaming and it was more than being washed. “And did you have it filled with balloons.”

Because other than a space for the driver’s seat, it was filled with purple glittery balloons. That could not be safe.

“Yes.”

“But . . . but . . . but . . . that’s crazy!” She threw her hands up into the air. “You can’t do that!”

“Well, I didn’t blow up all the balloons. Someone did that for me.”

“Not that! That part is cute and I seriously love it!” she said loudly.

“Uh, you don’t sound like you love it.”

She pointed at him. “This is not happening. Nope. You did not have my car rebuilt for me.”

“It is happening. What you cannot do is speak to me in that tone.”

Uh-oh.

She took a step back and he raised an eyebrow. “Don’t back away from me, baby girl. That’s a very bad idea.”

Her heart raced.

He paused, watching her closely. “You’re not scared, are you?”

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