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“You just said you’re not hurting,” he pointed out, but she waved him off.
“Semantics.” He covered his laugh with a cough as he scrubbed his hand over his mouth.
“Dinner, lines, bath, bed,” he told her. “We’ll do your spanking tomorrow night.”
“My…my spanking! What?” She gaped at him as he nodded, grabbing the ice cream from her hands and putting it back in the freezer.
“You need to go to bed early,” he explained. “So tonight is the first half of your punishment, tomorrow is the second half.”
“Halves? That’s not fair.” He kissed her forehead. “But you said just lines. No hot bottom.”
“That was before you lied to me, wasn’t it?” His brows rose as he stared down at her.
“Ugh, why do you have to be all smart, Daddy? Just let me get away with some stuff.”
“Oh, I can’t do that,” he grinned at her. “If I did, you’d be a spoiled little girl.”
“Don’t you want to spoil me, though, Daddy?” She batted her lashes as he lifted her and she wrapped her arms and legs around his body.
“Of course I do, baby girl,” he said, kissing her nose. “But that doesn’t mean I can let you get away with being naughty. Naughty spoiled and princess spoiled are totally different.”
“They are?” she asked as he sat on his chair, pulling both their plates in front of him.
“Yep. Open up, pretty girl.” Her entire body heated at the words, but she did as she was told and opened her mouth, letting him feed her. He didn’t do it every night, but she loved when he did. So, she settled in as he fed her, trying not to think about her lines or impending spanking tomorrow night.
twenty-six
She stared at her phone as it vibrated in her hand. Why was her mother calling her? Abbie was always the one to reach out first after a fight, never her mother. So either this was a case of the body snatchers, or something terrible had happened.
Her stomach twisted with anxiety as she answered and pressed the phone to her ear. “Hello?” she asked warily.
“Abiga—Abbie.” Her breath caught. Her mother never called her Abbie.
Ever.
“How have you been, darling?” she asked, and Abbie’s brows scrunched together. Darling? Since when did her mother call her that?
“Fine,” she breathed. “Is everything okay? Why are you calling?”
“I can’t call to talk to my daughter?” Abbie twisted her lips to the side as the words sank in.
“Of course you can. I just thought…” She trailed off, not needing to say it.
She thought after she kicked her mother out of her apartment, that was it. That she wouldn’t talk to her again.
“I feel terrible for the way things ended,” her mother said.
She…she felt terrible?
“Are you okay?” Abbie asked, concerned. Was she being held at gunpoint or something? What was with her?
Jett walked into the living room, holding a plate and bottle of water, giving her a curious look. She waved him off, not wanting him to interfere.
He had something big planned for tonight and she’d been anxious about it all day. It had been a few days since her spanking for running in the house, and she knew tonight was the night he was taking her virginity. Which she was excited about. And nervous.
But now with this call from her mother, she wasn’t sure if she’d even want to do anything tonight. She had this way of making Abbie feel out of sorts and turning her life upside down.
“Oh, I’m fine, darling.” Jett sat on the couch, his brows bunched in worry. “Your father, Christopher, and I are going to Enchanted tomorrow night, and I know how much you love it. Would you like to come?”
