Page 267 of Inferno

“Night, night, Daddy. Love you.”

I close my eyes and let her words sink into my heart, which has never felt so full.

“Night, baby. Sweet dreams. I love you.”

Words that haven’t rolled off my tongue in years now freefall out for Isabella and Charlotte.

Closing the door softly behind me, I head to my room and grab Charlotte's surprise.

When I reach the home gym, I slide open the doors and find Charlotte in exactly the same position I left her in.

Blindfolded, arms behind her back and kneeling, with not a shred of clothing other than her black and gold thong.

My cock throbs at the sight.

“Have you been a good girl and not peeked?” I ask, stepping into the room and placing the box down on the table and chairs set up on the mats.

“I promise, I haven’t, sir.”

Positioning myself behind her, she shivers as I run my hands over her shoulders and start to massage her neck lightly.

“I believe you,” I tell her, stepping around to face her, dragging my fingers along her collarbone and wrapping them around her neck.

“I think you’ve been good enough for daddy to have earned a reward.”

She nods, and I pull back her blindfold, revealing those blue eyes I just love to get lost in.

“Please, sir.”

She shuffles on her legs, displaying how desperate she is for relief. All damn day I’ve teased her. Every fleeting moment we catch together, I use it to my advantage to edge her.

“Oh, I love it when you’re desperate for me, heartbreaker.” I stroke her cheek, and she moans.

Taking a step back, I hold out my hand and lift her to her feet, spinning her to face the setup on the mats.

“What is that?”

Leading her over, I unzip the bag, and she gasps, staring at the tattoo gun and array of ink and supplies.

I bought everything I thought she may need. I know how important this is to her.

“That final flower needs its spot, sweetheart. And then, it’s about time we added some color into my tattoos.”

Her body crashes into mine as she leaps into my arms and I catch her.

“Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.” She showers my face with kisses, and I chuckle.

“You’re welcome, baby. Your reward isn’t just this, though.”

I place her down on her feet.

“Panties off and sit your perfect ass on that chair.”

Within seconds she strips and takes her seat.

Rolling up my sleeves, I catch her eyeing up my arms and wink. I know her weakness.

“Start getting set up.” I nod to the array of items in the bag.

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