Page 16 of Her Cover Model Daddy
“And what would happen if I didn’t spank you for breaking a health and safety rule?” Drake asked, sounding like he was trying not to laugh at her logic.
Lacy grinned as she said, “I’d think you’re a kind and loving Daddy. The best Daddy in the whole world.”
She could see Drake shaking his head as he chuckled. “Try again, little one. Because I think that if I don’t give you consequences for this ticket, you might believe that I’m a pushover and you can get away with anything. And we wouldn’t want you to think that, would we?”
“We wouldn’t?”
“No, Lacy-girl, we wouldn’t.”
Before she could think up another argument for not getting a spanking, she pulled into the hotel parking lot.
“Let’s go and check in and then we’ll unload the car,” Drake said once she’d parked and turned off the engine.
“Sounds like a plan to me,” Lacy agreed. “Maybe we can take some pictures before dinner.”
“Or maybe we’ll take care of your spanking before we call for room service. Now wait there and I’ll come around to help you out.”
Lacy wanted to argue that she could get out of the car by herself, but knew from all the Daddy Dom books she’d read that Daddies loved to help their Littles in and out of cars.
That was when it hit her that she should have allowed Drake to drive from the airport.
When he opened her door a few seconds later, she looked up at him and blurted, “I’m sorry.”
He blinked and looked confused as he took her hand and helped her climb from her car. “For what?”
“I drove instead of asking if you wanted to,” she said in a hurry.
Drake smiled as she shook his head. “It’s okay, Lacy-girl. I’m not so dominant that I have to drive all the time. Besides, it’s your car so I didn’t expect to drive.”
“Let’s go check in.” Drake kept their hands linked as they crossed the parking lot and entered the hotel lobby. He would have to check in with the three authors hosting his appearance, but right now he had a Little girl who needed his full attention.
There were several people in line ahead of them, so he did not comment when Lacy pulled her hand from his. When she stepped away, putting space between them, he laid a hand on her shoulder and looked into her startled gaze when she turned to look at him.
“No.”
“No?”
“Until the convention begins, you will not pretend we’re strangers when we’re in public. And even then, you will not. You’re my Little girl and you stay by my side.”
As she mulled over his words, the person in front of them in line moved away from the counter and they stepped forward.
“Good afternoon, how can I help you?” the clerk asked with a bright smile.
“Good afternoon. We each have a reservation, but we’d like connecting rooms, if possible,” Drake said, his voice pitched so that only the clerk could hear him.
“Certainly, sir,” the clerk said as she began typing into her computer. “The names on the reservations? And can I please see IDs and the credit cards that you want to be billed?”
Once they finished registering and receiving their keys and information on connecting to the internet, Drake led the wayback to the parking lot. Just inside the front door, he snagged a rolling cart to carry all their bags.
When they reached the car, he looked at Lacy and tried to put a stern expression on his face, but it was difficult. He was just so damn happy to be with her again.
“Hold the cart while I move everything.”
“But I can help.”
“Little girls don’t carry heavy bags. Besides, with the slope on the parking lot, I need you to keep the cart from rolling away.”
He couldn’t help but grin when Lacy huffed her reluctant agreement. It only took him a couple minutes to pile everything on. He was careful to hang her camera bag and computer bag from the arm with hooks. Everything else went on the platform base.
