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“Yes, Sir.”

“He will not judge you.You will not judge him.”

“What if Simone asks me if I saw him?”

Professor Arnalt chuckles.“I’m sure she will ask you the first chance she gets, Little one.That’s different.Simone knows I’m a member.Telling her you saw me doesn’t break any rules.If you saw me doing a scene with another member, it would probably be best to keep that to yourself.But it won’t happen, so you’re safe.”

“Oh.”Why not?Why wouldn’t he do a scene with someone while he’s here?I don’t ask.

Daddy changes the subject.“Are you having fun?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“We’ll let you get back to your picture.I can’t wait to see it.”He kisses my forehead and lets me go.

I hurry back to Lucy, anxious to get away from Professor Arnalt.The confrontation wasn’t awful, but I still feel weird about it.

I shake it off so I can have fun with Lucy and meet some more people.It’s fascinating how many people are Little.I had no idea.And they come in every size, shape, gender, and race.They have different styles and prefer different age ranges.As the night goes on, I feel oddly at home.

Chapter22

Jameson

Natasha is chatty on the way home.She tells me about everyone she met and the things she saw and learned.I’m relieved things went well.She was so nervous at first that I was afraid she might want to turn around and leave, which I would have done in a heartbeat if she’d been uncomfortable.

I’ll push Natasha to try new things and expand her experiences.I’ll spend the rest of my life encouraging her to let me test her limits and draw new lines in the sand, but I will never do anything that truly makes her ill at ease.If she’s not squirming, we’ll stop.

When we reach the house, for the first time in over a month, I pull around and park in the garage.No reason to continue the ruse of dropping her off at the front.She’s seen the car now.

I turn off the engine, round the SUV, and let her out of her side.

She chuckles as we pass the sedan ranked number one in every safety report I found.“Are you ever going to let me drive it?”

“Mmm.Not sure.We’ll see.”

“Why did you buy it then?”

I take her hand and lead her through the back door into the house.As we step into the quiet kitchen, I help her out of her coat.“You’d only been here three days when I bought it, Little one.I had no claim on you then.All I could do was buy you the safest car on the market and hold my breath if you ever got in it.”

“You were that worried about me even then?”

“I was already pacing my suite at night in a panic, yes.”I won’t lie to her.She needs to know how fucking fast I knew I wanted her and how deeply she affected me.

She gasps as I drape her coat over the back of a chair and do the same with mine.When I turn around, I grab her around the waist, lift her off the floor, and sit her sweet ass on the island.

I part her legs, press my body between them, and crowd her with my hands on her back.“In case you haven’t figured it out, I’m the strictest, firmest, most controlling Daddy I’ve ever met.I’m going to consume you.I can’t help myself.You bring it out in me.I never imagined dominating anyone the way I do you.”

“Lucy’s Daddy is kind of like that.She told me how they met.He got her fired, pretended to hire her as his assistant, moved her into his house, and took over her life without telling her what his intentions were.”

I nod.“I’ve heard that story.Master Roman is definitely a demanding Dominant, and he adores Lucy.But I’m warning you—I’m going to make Master Roman look vanilla.”I lift a brow.I’ve told her this a few times, but I want to make sure she’s clear before we go upstairs because I’m going to strip her, tease her little body, make her scream, and fuck her into tomorrow.

She shivers, but her legs tighten around my hips.Her hands come to my shoulders, and she plays with my collar.“Okay,” she whispers.

“Most of the time, you’re going to love it.You’re going to thrive under my total dominance.You crave it.You like it when I tell you what to do at all times because it takes the burden off your shoulders.You’ve been taking care of yourself for a long time.You will have no decisions.You will eat when I tell you, sleep when I tell you, study when I tell you, and spread your pretty legs when I tell you.”

She sucks in a breath and holds it as she shifts her weight back and forth.I can practically smell her arousal.

“You’re a good girl, so I know you will obey Daddy and do what I say most of the time, but sometimes you will make a mistake and break my rules.Sometimes, you will do so on purpose.Other times, you will do so inadvertently.I will discipline you harshly.I will spank you until you cry because you will need it.I will stand you naked in the corner because you like it when I embarrass you.I will withhold orgasms until you earn them.”