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I put my head back down, focusing on my drawing and hoping he would leave me alone. He wasn’t bothering me, exactly, but he wasn’t Daddy.
“What else do you like to do, Bunny?” the man asked me nicely.
“Can I help you with something?” Daddy’s voice sounded deep, dark, and very unhappy from behind the sofa. I looked up, seeing Daddy’s face, eyes narrowed at the man called Nathan.
“No, we’re good here, thanks.” Nathan brushed Daddy’s words off with a wave of his hand. Instantly, the flip switched on Daddy’s face.
Uh, oh! Bad idea, buddy.
Daddy cleared his throat, his hand landing on the man’s shoulder.
“Let me make myself abundantly clear,” he re-stated through clenched teeth. “Is there something you need with my submissive?”
The smile on Nathan’s face instantly fell, his back straightening as he turned to look at Daddy.
“I’m sorry, man, I had no idea.”
“Well, you do now. Kindly remove yourself from my submissive’s presence.”
“I was just being polite,” the man tried again, both hands held up disarmingly.
“Cool, how about you go be polite somewhere else, and leave my little the fuck alone?” Daddy’s thinly veiled aggression was not lost on me, but I was too happy in my little space to pay much attention. All Ididknow was that protective Daddy was definitely the sexiest way for Daddy to be.
Nathan scurried out of the room, and Daddy re-took his place on the couch.
“Coming in here and bothering my little,” he muttered angrily under his breath, cracking his knuckles loudly one right after the other.
“He wasn’t bothering me, Daddy,” I shrugged, looking back down at my now completed picture. I was quite proud of it!
“I’m glad to hear it, princess, but you aremine,” he stated firmly, his finger lifting my face by the chin to look at him.“Perhaps we should do something about letting others know.” With a soft touch to the hollow of my throat, he indicated exactly what he was referring to.
A collar? From Daddy? For me?The desire to let my wiggles go and full-on happy dance at the very thought was nearly impossible to ignore. My own fingers moved to my throat, playing with the tender hollow that hopefully would soon be adorned with a token of my Daddy’s dominance.
A quick look up at Daddy told me he was still upset about that man talking to me. Worry came over me as I wondered if I had done something wrong.
“I didn’t mean to upset you, Daddy. By talking to that man, I mean.”
“You didn’t upset me, princess. I just don’t like the idea of anyone else touching you. You’re mine.” His fingers wrapped around my throat, tugging me closer to him. “You’re mine. From the moment you said yes, I became Daddy, and you became Princess.”
“Well, technically I became Bunny. Princess is a newer pet name,” I teased, enjoying the way his fingers flexed around my throat.
“Let’s call a spade a spade, shall we?” he whispered against my lips.
“When did spades get involved in this discussion?” I smirked as my bratty side came out.
“Bunny…”
“Hey, I’m not trying to kink shame. If spades make you all hot and bothered, then who am I to —” But I wasn’t able to get another word out as he pushed me against the wall — hard. I groaned as his lips claimed mine. Biting, tasting, exploring, our kiss grew heated and passionate quickly.
“Princess is your honorific, and you know it,” he whispered against my lips, both of us panting.
“Hell yes, I do, Daddy.”
And with that, he stole my breath again.
Chapter Fourteen
The dimly litplayroom came alive under the projector’s moving lights. I barely peeked my eyes open as the pretty pictures danced on the walls.
