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“Do you understand me?” His tone hardens. He’s not a man who’s used to repeating himself.
“Yes, Daddy.” I nod and force my eyes to move to his chin.
“Good. Now go get cleaned up.” He reaches into my hair and plucks out the bobby pins that have come loose during my ordeal. Most of my work is in shambles.
I take the bobby pins from his palm.
“I was trying something new, but I think I messed it up.”
He knuckles my chin upward. “I like your hair down better.”
“Okay.” I find myself agreeing with him.
“Good girl.” He brings his mouth down against mine, setting a blaze in my core with the touch of his lips. His hands are in my hair, fisting at my scalp. There’s a tingle of pain with it, but he washes it all away when his tongue sweeps in. I sink into his touch, giving back every ounce of passion he gives me.
“Go.” He breathes his order after he breaks the kiss and punctuates it with a pat to my ass. I shuffle off to the bathroom to clean up the mess my crying made.
Whatever the evening holds for me, I’m not sure it could top what’s taken place so far.
Roman
She’s hidingsomething from me. I don’t like it, and if she were anyone else, I would demand she spill all her secrets, but she’s not anyone else. She’s my Billie. Mymalyshka. It’s important she trusts me before she tells me what she’s locked up behind this wall of hers.
“Who are we meeting?” Billie asks as our driver slows to a stop in front of the restaurant.
“Several business associates. Don’t worry about knowing any of their names. It’s going to be a boring dinner. Maxim’s wife will be there though, and I think you might have much in common with her.” I climb out of the car and help her out of her seat. She didn’t zip up her coat, but at least she’s wearing the damn thing.
“Why do you think I have a lot in common with her?” she asks as I take her hand and lead her into the restaurant.
“Maxim mutters about her a lot, so I assume she’s as much trouble as you are.” I look down at her with a grin so she knows I’m teasing.
“You’re funny.” She doesn’t sound like she means it. I wave off the hostess when we reach her and lead Billie through the restaurant to the back room where we’ll be dining.
I stop just outside the private dining room and turn to her.
“Remember the rules tonight. No coffee until you’ve eaten your dinner and no cursing.” I touch her chin so she looks directly into my eyes. “These men are here to kiss my ass and hope I invest in their new building projects. It will get boring, but you’ll still be a good girl for me, right?”
A sweet pink blush brushes across her cheeks.
“Of course I will.” She tries to look away, but I grab her chin and drag her attention back to me.
“If you do good, you’ll get a reward when we get home.” I wink, deepening her blush all the more. My cock is still hard from delivering the spanking at her apartment. If she keeps this sweetness up, I won’t last past the salad course.
The door to the room opens and Maxim steps out with a hard expression. His wife walks out behind him and hurries past us toward the restrooms.
“She needs a minute.” He frowns while watching her disappear down the hallway.
I gently move Billie to stand beside me.
“Should I go with her? Is she all right?” Billie asks.
“She’ll be all right,” he says, but his jaw tightens. “She doesn’t like it when I follow her.”
Billie smiles. “Oh. Is it her stomach?”
He nods, looking like he wants to kill someone.
“Why are you smiling?” I ask Billie.
