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“Oh.” Her eyes widened, but she didn’t look frightened. More . . . intrigued.
Interesting.
“How would you punish me?”
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Yikes.
Had she really just asked him that? Now, would be a really good time to get off his lap.
She closed her eyes. “I’m invisible. I’m invisible.”
“There’s no reason to be embarrassed.”
“I think there is. Can we forget this ever happened? I’m invisible. I’m invisible.”
“I’d spank you,” he said suddenly.
Not only was she embarrassed, but now he wanted to spank her . . . no, wait. He was answering her question.
“What?” she asked, opening her eyes to look up at him.
“If you were mine and you broke the rules I gave you, then I’d spank you. Unless spanking was a hard limit. Because we would always discuss things like that first. There are other punishments I could give you. Writing lines. Going to bed early. I could take something away from you for a few hours. Ground you. Make you sit in the corner.”
She gaped at him.
Greer longed for someone who’d care if she worked too many hours or walked outside late at night or wasn’t eating properly. She wanted to come first with someone. She wanted to matter.
But she was too scared to go looking for what she needed. Which is how she’d ended up talking to Daddies online.
She wondered why Hack didn’t have a girlfriend? He seemed almost too good to be true.
Shit. Maybe he did have a girlfriend. Nooo. He wouldn’t be touching or talking to her like this if he did, right?
She stared up at him. “Do you have a girlfriend?”
His eyes widened. “What? No.”
“Oh, thank God.”
He just continued to stare at her.
“I just meant . . . because I would feel terrible . . . over this.” She waved her hand at where she was sitting on his lap.
Dear. Lord.
“Ahh. Right.”
He brushed her hair back from her face. “Are you all right, Squash?”
“Yes. Sorry, wait . . . Squash? Really? Oh my God! Am I squashing you?”
“What? No! I thought I could use it instead of pumpkin. You are not squashing me.”
“If you move on to calling me Sweet Potato, I will have to hurt you,” she warned.
His lips twitched. “I don’t know. Sweet Potato has a certain ring to it that I quite like.”
