Page 88 of Her Daddies' Everything

What were they doing agreeing with each other? She wasn’t certain that she liked this unlikely alliance.

They were ganging up on her!

Wait. Did Jenner say consequences?

Darn it. Why did her body grow all warm at that thought? What was wrong with her?

“There will be no consequences!” she cried.

“Well, if there’re no consequences then how would we get you to follow the rules?” he asked.

Lord, he had the prettiest eyes.

No. Nope! You’re not being taken in by a smooth tongue and pretty eyes, Immy! You’re fighting for your life here.

Oh, but she did think about the ways he could use that tongue.

What if Tobias was to pin her down while Jenner spread her legs and used that tongue on her . . . stop!

“Like what? I have to pay a dollar into the swear jar? Well, it seems a bit mean, but okay.” She wiggled in Tobias’s arms. “Why haven’t you put me down yet? Don’t I weigh a ton?”

“That’s another consequence,” Tobias growled.

Darn it.

Why did she feel that growl in her pussy?

This was terrible. Just terrible.

Right. Terribly good. Admit it, you like having the two of them close.

“I don’t think that’s enough of a consequence,” Jenner said.

“Five dollars?” she said.

“I was thinking no Twizzlers for a week,” Jenner said, crossing his arms over his chest.

What? No!

“When did you become so cruel and heartless!” Immy cried, patting her chest. “My heart has stopped. It’s stopped.”

“Didn’t know she could be so dramatic,” Tobias said.

“It’s a hidden talent of hers,” Jenner replied dryly.

It was not! And she was not dramatic.

“I’m not dramatic.”

“Cherry, it’s Twizzlers for a week,” Tobias pointed out. “Not like you’re having to give up your favorite treats for a year.”

Wait. What?

“Jenner would never do that,” she said in a dark voice. “Or he knows I’d come for him. In the dead of the night. With a knife.”

“Knife?” Tobias said in a strange voice. As though he could barely get the word out.

“A sharp knife,” she added. “And then I’d chop it off.”

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