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“Kaylee.” His voice held a note of sternness that caused flutters to erupt in her tummy. “What is it you’re not telling me? You’re acting evasive.”
Her head shot up. “Who? Me?”
“Kaylee.”
“Okay,fine. I was there at four too. I saw you strutting around in a Speedo and I sorta spied on you for a while and then I finally left because I didn’t want you to think I was a weirdo for watching you.” She spoke rapidly and struggled to meet his eyes. “By the way, Daddy, you’re a total snack in a Speedo.”
A smile pulled at his lips. “I was not…strutting around.” He cleared his throat and straightened in his chair. “How long did you spy on me, little girl?”
“About ten minutes,” she admitted. “I left after you dove into the water. Who taught you to dive like that anyway? Michael Phelps? I’m not so great at diving myself, but my cannonball is top notch.”
He chuckled. “My father taught me. He made me practice until I got it right. He was an avid swimmer and competed for a spot in the Olympics when he was in his twenties, but he didn’t quite make it. He tried to make me follow in his footsteps, but, well, once I started maturing, he announced that I had the wrong body type for competitive swimming—legs too long and shoulders too broad. I was thrilled because that’s not what I wanted to do with my life. From an early age, I knew I wanted to go into law enforcement.”
“Well, Daddy, I really like your body type.”
“You mean the ‘total snack’ body type?” His eyes glinted with amusement.
“Yep, that’s the one.” She placed her fork down, completely stuffed. She hadn’t meant to eat so much but she had zero self-control when it came to enchiladas.
“Are you finished eating, little girl?” Tension sparked between them as he held her stare because ohmygodohmygod now that dinner was over, that meant the fun was about to start, right? Although Kaylee wasn’t sure what they would do first. She suddenly wished she’d spent her afternoon doing some internet research or perhaps reading an age-play romance novel.
What did a Daddy do with his Little after dinner was over?
She supposed she was about to find out.
He rose from his seat and rounded the table to her side. He used her bib to wipe the corners of her mouth even though she was fairly certain she hadn’t gotten messy. Not wanting him to think she was a total klutz, she’d been extra careful during dinner. But she had to admit she liked the way he was taking care of her. Again, it made her all warm and gooey inside. She loved how his eyes gleamed with affection as he tended to her, as though it were his favorite thing to do. She knew she shouldn’t spend any more time thinking about Chad, but it was difficult not to make comparisons. In contrast to her asshole ex, Stephen was a thousand times more patient and caring. She liked how he seemed to thrive on being a caregiver, and she supposed that’s what made him a good Daddy.
“How about you watch some television while Daddy finishes cleaning up the kitchen? Then we can enjoy some snuggle time together and maybe I’ll read you a book too.” He bent down and placed his lips at her ear. “And, if you’re comfortable with it, Daddy would like to give you a bath. Little girls should always have a thorough bath before bedtime.”
He removed her bib and helped her out of her chair, and she was too stunned to speak. A bath. Stephen wanted to give her a bath. She was equal parts nervous and excited over the idea. Warmth panged in her smoothly shaven nether area, and she nearly gasped when she felt her panties growing wet.
“Okay, Daddy,” she finally forced out.
He gave her a paternal smile and sent her off to the living room with a light smack to her bottom. “Be a good girl and don’t watch anything that’s inappropriate,” he called. “PG-rated shows only, young lady.”
She settled on the plush sofa, grabbed the remote, and turned on the television. As she flipped channels, she quickly decided that PG shows weren’t any fun, and she glanced toward the kitchen to see if Daddy was headed this way. When she thought he was still busy cleaning up, she turned back to the movie about a con man pretending to be Santa on Christmas Eve so he could rob department stores. It was hilarious, though probably not something Daddy would considerappropriate. But in her defense, she’d seen this movie twice before.
She giggled at a particularly raunchy sexual joke just as she heard footsteps behind her. Uh oh. She hurried to turn the channel and settled on a sitcom from the eighties that looked safe enough. She pretended not to notice Daddy’s approach, and when he stepped into her line of vision, she feigned surprise and smiled up at him.
“Hi, Daddy!”
“Don’t you ‘hi, Daddy’ me, young lady. I saw exactly what you were watching.” He crossed his arms over his chest and gave her a severe look. “That movie was rated R and not something a sweet Little girl like you ought to be watching. What did Daddy tell you before he sent you to the living room to watch TV?”
She flushed and squirmed in place as the pulsing between her thighs grew stronger and the wetness in her panties increased. Getting in trouble with Daddy made her nervous but it also made her pussy feel warm and achy. “Um, you said to keep it PG. But I didn’t think it would matter if I watched that movie because I’ve seen it before. Twice! So how can you be grumpy with me about it when I’ve already seen it twice? Really, you can’t. It doesn’t make sense if you think about it and—”
“You disobeyed me, young lady,” he said, cutting her off. “Doesn’t matter if you’ve seen that movie a hundred times before. You did something you knew you weren’t supposed to be doing. I’m the Daddy and I told you not to watch anything above PG, yet you did it anyway. That’s very, very naughty.” He sat on the sofa beside her and placed a hand on her thigh. He grabbed the remote and turned the TV off. “Little girls who disobey their Daddies get punished. That means you’ve earned yourself a spanking, Kaylee.”
“A spanking?”
“That’s right, little girl. A spanking on your bare bottom.” He squeezed her thigh. “Now, I realize this will be the first punishment you’ve ever received from me, so I plan to go light on you. You’ll receive ten smacks. Just enough to make your bottom sting and remind you that when Daddy tells you to do something, it’s in your best interest to listen and obey. Stand up, sweetheart. I need to pull your tights and panties down.”
Chapter 10
Stephen’s blood heated as he watched Kaylee rise on trembling legs. She wore an adorably nervous expression, and she lowered her head slightly in a show of penance. Shuddering breaths left her, and she kept squirming in place, clearly rubbing her thighs together.
Did her pussy ache? Was she throbbing for his touch?
If she was a very good girl and took her punishment well, he might be inclined to reward her by stroking her kitty. His balls tingled and his cock thickened at the prospect, and he forced in a few deep breaths when he became momentarily lightheaded, his excitement over disciplining Kaylee for the first time was so great.
