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“Here you are.”
She pressed her face against his warm skin, breathing him in. It was exactly what she needed. To feel him. To know he was here.
That he’d take care of her.
“That’s it,” he said in a low voice. “They’re gone. They can’t hurt you again.”
“But who killed them?” she whispered. Were there other people out there that she had to worry about? “Do you think it washer?”
The woman who’d rescued her? But why would she kill them?
“I’m not sure, Little girl. There’s going to be an autopsy. Maybe it will give us some answers, maybe not. But today is the day you stop worrying about this. Understand me?”
“I guess so.” She let out a deep breath. “They’re gone, but I’m here. With you guys.”
Which is more than she ever thought she’d ever have.
“I think we should have a talk about seeing a therapist,” Jameson suggested.
A therapist?
She didn’t know how she felt about that. She sat back and tried to look round at the others. Ian moved her so she was sitting on his lap, side-on.
“What do you think?” Jameson asked her. “It might help you process all of this. The kidnapping. What happened with William. Your parents. Your anxiety and hair-pulling.”
“Oh my God, they’re gonna think I’m a complete nut job!” she cried.
Really.
She should have anticipated what happened next. Because none of her men liked when she called herself names.
Over Ian’s lap she went.
“Wait!” Jameson said as Ian drew the skirt of her dress up over her ass.
Ian paused and she slumped in relief. Someone was going to be the voice of reason and tell Ian that she definitely didn’t need her bottom spanked.
“I’ll remove the plug for you,” Jameson said. “That way you don’t have to hold back or worry about not hitting it.”
“Good thinking,” Jack said.
“I have the occasional good thought,” Jameson replied.
They were doing it again! Bonding over punishing her. It was so not cool.
Except she loved how well they were all getting along. They all seemed happier. A weight had lifted off Ian. Jameson was far more relaxed.
And Jack was . . . well, Jack.
But she knew he’d wanted this as much as the other two. For them all to be a family again.
As soon as the plug was removed, Ian smacked her ass.
“No, Daddy! Bad Daddy!”
“Not bad Daddy. Naughty Maggie.”
“Not naughty Maggie!” she countered. “Bad Daddy for spanking Maggie. Ow!”
