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puckered and tight, ready for my mouth at all times. Your body is gorgeous, girl. I can hardly wait to play with it. Too bad we aren’t able to do that today. You’ll have to wait until you’ve been a good girl. And trust me, when I can finally rub and lick you, biting your aroused flesh until you’re screaming, you’ll be glad we waited. Right now though, these pretty breasts and pussy will be denied some pleasure. Instead, you’ll be getting a firm spanking. It’s what happens to bad girls, isn’t it, Sunni?”
    “Yes, Daddy.”
    “Tell me, sweet pea, why do you think a Daddy would give you rules? Honestly. No wrong answers.” He crossed his arms over his chest, placidly waiting for her to answer the question as she stood in front of him again.
    “Well… I think it would be so I wouldn’t get hurt. Or it could be because Daddy knew from experience that something would be dangerous, unhealthy, or unwise.” She found her mind racing to think of other options, but none of the other reasons seemed to fit him.
    He nodded thoughtfully. “Do you think a Daddy would make rules to be mean, or just to watch his girl chafe under the restriction?”
    “I guess so,” she said, shrugging.
    He raised an eyebrow at her, his eyes widening in surprise.
    “I mean, some would. Some Daddies are mean.”
    He unfolded his arms. “Do you think I’d make rules to inconvenience you? Or ask you to do something just because it would upset you?”
    “No. You don’t do things like that. Do you?” Did she really still know him after so many years? Maybe he was different when it was his grown little girl versus a child. But the Cade she knew was too kind. Stern, yes, but not mean.
    “No, you were right the first time. I’d never do that to my little girl. My role, as I see it, is to keep you safe, love you, cherish you, and to support you in areas you need — or want — to grow in. Part of that is discipline through rules and punishments.” He held her hand in his large one. “Does that make sense?”
    “Yes.” And she felt the familiar sting behind her eyes as they welled with tears.
    “Why are you crying? Tell me what you’re thinking.” His thumb stroked the top of her hand soothingly.
    “You had told me last night that I was only allowed to leave the house if I was chaperoned by you. And then I tried leaving in the truck anyway — without you. You told me not to worry about my friends, but I decided to do what I wanted anyway.” Taking a deep breath, her breath trembled and her body shook. “I didn’t listen and could’ve been hurt.”
    He nodded solemnly. “And on top of that, you attempted to take my truck without my permission. In my world, we call that stealing.”
    A small sob escaped, and she closed her eyes. She hadn’t thought of it that way but she supposed he was right. “I keep saying I’m sorry b-because I don’t know what else to say.” She swiped at the tears running down her cheeks.
    “It’s okay, baby. There is nothing else to say. Daddy will do all the talking now. C’mon, let’s get this over with.”

 
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Chapter 7
     
    C ade tipped her over his left leg, resting her upper body on the bed, and covering her calves with his right leg. She had an adorable, sexy as hell ass and his cock had been hard since he walked into the room. He wasn’t quite sure how he’d fare through this punishment when all he wanted to do was thrust himself into her. But right now, he had a job to do. She’d put herself at risk, disobeyed a directive, and attempted to drive off with his truck. Dammit, that truck was his First Wife, and he’d be damned if he’d let it be damaged by a grown woman too stubborn to listen to his rules. Besides, what if Sunni had hurt herself? He’d just found a little girl. The last thing he wanted was to see her hurt — or worse.
    He ran his hand over her backside, her skin like satin. The lips of her sex peeked between her thighs, a glossy sheen over