Page 47 of Her Forever Daddies

“You still need to go stand in the corner for ten minutes and then we’ll take you to our office and snuggle you,” Jace said.

She nodded. The corner sounded awful, especially since her bottom would be on display, but she wanted to get it over with so she could snuggle with her Daddies.

Holding her hand, Jace walked her over to the corner and situated her so she was facing in. Then, much to her embarrassment, he tucked her romper up so her entire bottom was on display and her panties were on the floor around her ankles. Thank goodness she was looking at the wall and couldn’t see the faces of all the people who were looking at her.

“Good girl. Spread your legs further,” Jace instructed, tapping the inside of her ankle with his foot.

Shoot. Were people going to see how aroused she was? What if it dripped down her leg?

“Ruby,” he warned quietly.

Taking in a deep breath, she spread her legs further apart and then whimpered when he patted her hot bottom.

“Ten minutes, little girl. Keep your hands at your sides and no touching your bottom.”

Do you know how long ten minutes is while standing in the corner? It’s a long, stinkin’ time!

After what felt like forever, Jace’s large hand touched the small of her back, making her startle.

“Time’s up, baby girl,” he said gently.

Turning to face him, she leaped into his arms, not caring about being on display. She needed her Daddies. Luckily, he caught her and held her close as he made his way through the room with Zane following, her panties in his hand.

25

ZANE

By the time they got home from the club that night it was after two in the morning. Zane carried Ruby from the car into the house and up the stairs. She’d fallen asleep on the couch in their office around midnight, and they couldn’t bear to wake her up when they were leaving, so he’d just carried her.

Jace jogged up the stairs ahead of them and turned on a lamp in their shared bedroom. Setting her down on the bed, he cradled her neck until she was lying on her back before he started removing her clothes.

As he started removing the romper, she stirred. “Daddies?”

“We’re right here, baby. Zaddy is just getting you out of your clothes so we can get you into some comfy pajamas,” Jace said gently.

A sleepy smile spread across her face as her eyes opened. She stared up at Zane, watching him as he worked to remove her clothing.

“Hi, Zaddy,” she whispered.

God. He would never get tired of hearing that. In reality, he didn’t give a shit what she called him as long as she was calling him something. Because he was something to her and she was something to them.

“Hi, little one. Let’s go potty and then we’ll put you in a pair of pajamas,” he crooned.

She nodded but didn’t move, so he lifted her from the bed and carried her bridal style into the dark bathroom that only had a small night light providing a tiny bit of light.

After being disciplined at the club, she’d been attached to both of them like Velcro for the rest of the night, which was no hardship for Zane, but he figured she would want to use the bathroom by herself after the last bathroom incident.

Setting her on her feet, he guided her to sit on the toilet. Once he knew she was sitting and steady, he started to back away, but she whimpered.

“What’s wrong, baby?”

“Don’t want you to leave, Zaddy,” she said in such a small voice that his heart felt like it was going to explode.

Stepping back toward her, he reached out and brushed the stray hairs that had come out of her buns away from her face.

“Okay, baby. I won’t leave you. Go potty for me so we can get you into bed to snuggle.”

He stood quietly, stroking the top of her head. It took several seconds before he heard her peeing. When she finished, he automatically reached for a wad of tissue.

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