Page 76 of Her Forever Daddies

“Oh, really? Because I didn’t see your head turn either way to look for oncoming cars,” he replied.

When she didn’t answer him, he sighed. “Come on, little girl. Let’s go have a chat in the car.”

Her shoulders dropped. “I don’t think you really mean that we’re going to chat, Zaddy.”

Oh, he wanted to laugh. He really did. Their little girl was too damn cute sometimes with her smart mouth. But instead, he grabbed her hand and pulled her back toward their car, grabbing the keys from Jace as they walked by.

Luckily, they had parked in an area that was mostly empty since the zoo had only just opened, so they wouldn’t be surrounded by other people or cars as he spanked her bottom.

Opening the back door, he climbed into the cramped back seat and motioned for her to climb up into his lap. It was a tight fit, but he would make it work. Closing the door behind them, he cupped her chin so she was forced to look at him.

“What did we talk about before we left this morning?” he asked.

“You told me to stay close where you could see me so I didn’t get lost. You were still able to see me, Zaddy. I wasn’t lost.”

“Little girl. You’re walking a fine line. If you think I won’t take my belt off in this car, you’re very much mistaken. I told you that I needed you to be safe today. Right?”

Letting out a defeated sigh, she nodded. “Sorry, Zaddy. I was just so excited to see Carly. I haven’t had friends to hang out with in a long, long time.”

“I know, baby girl. And I’m very happy you’re making friends, but what is your number one rule?”

Twisting her fingers in his shirt, she lowered her gaze from his. “Always be safe. Never do anything to put myself in danger.”

He nodded. “And is that rule flexible?”

“No, Zaddy,” she whispered.

“Okay. Turn over on my lap. I’m going to spank you over your overalls, although I think I need to start getting these altered to have snaps on the legs so I can easily bare your bottom.”

Letting out a sad sound, Ruby awkwardly moved to lay over his lap, resting her upper body over her booster seat.

“Being that this is your second spanking already today, I’m hoping you’ll be much more behaved for the rest of the day,” he said, resting his hand on her bottom.

Looking back at him, she gave him a pitiful look. “I’ll try, Zaddy. No promises, though.”

This time, he did smile. “Well, you know that no matter how you behave, Daddy and I will always be here, loving you through it all.”

Tears filled her eyes as she nodded. “I know, Zaddy.”

Smack! Smack!

Even though no one was around, he was glad the denim muffled the sounds of him spanking her. He spanked her hard and quick, wanting to get it over with so they could move on and enjoy the rest of the day.

By the time he stopped, tears dripped down her face. Pulling her up in his lap, he held her close and stroked her back for several minutes until she was only sniffling every so often.

“Feel better?” he asked.

Wiping her nose with the back of her hand, she nodded. “I don’t know why I feel like I want to get into trouble so much. Does that make me a bad girl? Or weird?”

Pulling her hand away from her face, he reached into the bag they had for her in the car and grabbed some tissues to clean her up.

“I don’t ever want to hear you refer to yourself as weird. You’re not weird, baby. And it doesn’t make you a bad girl. Nothing makes you a bad girl. I think you feel the need to test us and challenge us because you need to know we’re watching and that we will follow through. Does that make sense?”

She nodded. “I guess so. Maybe I’m a masseuse, Zaddy.”

He stared at her for a long moment, trying to figure out what she was saying.

“You mean a masochist, baby?”

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