Page 53 of Rayna's Daddy

“That can be arranged.” Kyler ate properly with his utensils.

I wiped my hands on my napkin and picked up my fork.

Kyler watched me.

“Stop looking at me.” I awkwardly stabbed the food with my fork and dipped it in ranch and brought it to my mouth.

“I can’t help it.” He smiled. “You’re too cute. I can’t look away.”

I rolled my eyes.

“Why are you using your fork now?” He asked.

“Because it’s polite.” I stabbed a Brussels sprout, but it slid off the plate. “Although food taste so much better when you eat it with your fingers. It’s a scientific fact.”

“Is that so?” He leaned forward and plucked the fork out of my hand. “Well then, by all means. Eat like a monkey.”

I giggle and dig into my dinner.

“I love it when you try so hard to please me.” Kyler sipped his beer. “But you know what I really enjoy.”

“What?”

“When you’re being yourself.” He reached over and pinched my chin. “Okay?”

“Okay.” I smiled. “But I’m pretty weird, Daddy. Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”

CHAPTER15

After cleaning us both up and feeding her, we were ready for a much-needed discussion and a well-earned spanking.

“Have you ever been spanked before?” After placing the dishes in the kitchen, I took Rayna by the hand and pulled her up.

“No, sir.” She shook her head.

I lead her to my office.

“What about corner time?” She shook her head.

“I’d like to hear your sweet voice, Rayna.” I kissed her hand.

“No.”

“Do either of those things scare you?”

She shook her head. I narrowed my eyes. “Uhm, no, sir.”

“Sweetheart, why did you stop calling me Daddy?”

“I don’t know.” She shrugged. “You got serious all of a sudden.”

“Daddy isn’t serious to you?” I pulled out my desk chair, sat down, and pulled her into my lap.

“I don’t want Daddy to punish me.” She pouted. She slipped further into little space, than I’d seen before. And, her age was hard to gage, but definitely on the younger side of pre-teen.

“Well, Daddy is going to punish you and then we’re going to talk about what made you act out and then it will be all forgiven.” I patted her hip. “Then we are going to talk more about rules, limits, and expectations.”

Her eyes grew wide, and she took a deep breath and let it out. “Okay Daddy.”

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