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“Do I think hewill?”I laugh sardonically.“Nope.I’m certain he already did before we made it ten feet from his office.”

Simone winces.“Will you get in trouble?”

I shrug.“Who knows?I’ve told you, Mr.Controlling is not predictable.”

Five minutes later, as we settle in our seats in our next class, my phone vibrates in my pocket, and I take it out to look at the screen.

Behave.

I giggle and show it to Simone.

“Shit.That’s intense.”

“You have no idea.”

Chapter15

Jameson

This evening is going to be an interesting experience.It’s the first time Natasha has invited a friend over, and I’m not certain suggesting she do so while we’re in this odd transition stage was my best idea.

I made the suggestion because I wanted to break the tension in the SUV last night, and that was the first thing that came to mind.Something that would shake Natasha out of her musing and perhaps be a pleasant surprise at the same time.

Simone is a loose canon in this.She’s unpredictable.Natasha is extremely predictable, though.And she has to be expecting me to discipline her for the slightly naughty behavior in Camden’s office.

I’m pleased that Natasha is beginning to feel comfortable enough to get up to some naughtiness.I’m also glad she’s keeping it light and fun.So far, to the best of my knowledge, she’s never done anything so naughty that it would require actual consequences.

I don’t want to go too hard on her for their visit to Camden’s office because there’s zero percent chance Natasha instigated it.She would never do such a thing.On top of that, there’s a good chance she was blindsided by Simone.

I hear the front door open and head out to the foyer to greet her.“How was your day, Little one?”

She shrugs.“It was fine.”

I want to pull her into my arms when she comes home from school, but we’re not there yet.Last night’s impromptu hug was necessary because she was so emotional.It’s not appropriate just because she walked through a door.

“Simone will be here any minute,” she tells me.

“You should go on upstairs and change before she gets here.I’ll let her in and show her to the library.As an English major like yourself, I bet she’ll enjoy my library as much as you do.”

“She will.”Natasha doesn’t move for a moment.“Couldn’t I just wear my school clothes while she’s here?”

“Did I say that was an option?”I lift a brow.

Her shoulders drop.“No, Sir.”

“Simone is your friend.I’m going to assume she knows more about you than I do.I also bet you don’t have many secrets from her.So, she’s not going to be shocked if you spend the afternoon wearing clothes suitable for a younger headspace.”

Natasha hesitates before licking her lips.She has something important to say.“She’s a good friend, and she has helped me understand myself—and you—much better.I really like her.I did show her my bra between classes, but I did not tell her how you disciplined me on Sunday.I was too embarrassed, and that was way too personal.”

I step closer and gently hold Natasha’s chin with two fingers.“Thank you for telling me that, Little one.I won’t mention it in front of her.My goal is to make you squirm.If something is truly too embarrassing for you, I will not force you to endure it.Having pink cheeks because I’m intentionally reprimanding you in front of Edith is meant to make your panties wet.Talking about you stroking your pussy while I watch is going too far.”

She relaxes visibly in front of me.“Thank you, Daddy.”

I swallow hard.I don’t want to make a big deal out of her calling me Daddy.She’s only done so a few times before.The first was more of a slip.The second was sassy.This time it’s natural, and my chest tightens.I lick my lips.“You’re welcome, Little one.Now, go change before she gets here.”

She rushes over to the stairs and hurries up them.She’s perfected speed walking so that she won’t get in trouble for running in the house.

She’s barely out of sight before the doorbell rings.I answer it and smile at Simone.“Hello, Simone.Come in.”I shut the door and take her coat just as Albert arrives.

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