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After we leave the library and get back downstairs, my grandparents and Amelia are waiting for us. Edgar told them he was going to ask me ahead of time, so they’re almost as excited as I am.

I play coy for a moment before showing off my ring.

"Isn't it beautiful?" I move my hand to each person, letting them get a good look.

"That's a big rock." My grandfather gives Edgar a nod. "Good job, son."

"It's amazing!" My grandmother leans closer and inspects it. "This looks like the ring I saw in one of those paintings upstairs."

"Very similar." Edgar says.

"You did good, girl." Amelia gives me a playful nudge. "I'm glad I brought you to that party.

"Me too." I smile. "Speaking of, I need to get changed into my dress. I finally get to show it off!"

"About that." My grandmother grins. "It's bad luck for the groom to see the bride in her dress before the wedding."

"Huh?" I tilt my head in confusion.

"After Edgar told us he was planning to propose, I came up with a few ideas." She leans closer to me. "It won't take much to turn it into a proper wedding dress for you."

"Okay!" I nod in excitement and turn to Edgar. "Sorry, looks like you'll have to wait a while before you get to see me wearing it."

We get a little time to celebrate before the guests arrive, and then we’re busy taking care of them. By the time everything is done, we’re both exhausted, but we’re hand-in-hand as we walk to the Master Suite, which has undergone quite a few renovations, and where Edgar has been living since moving to Willow Grove.

“So…” I look up at Edgar. “If I’m going to be your wife, does that mean I don’t get to be your naughty little girl anymore?”

“No.” He pulls me into the room. “I’m still your Daddy, no matter what, and soon you get to be my naughty little wife.”

“I guess that means I’ll be getting acquainted with those three things in the library pretty soon?” I bite down on my bottom lip and grin.

“Yes.” He nods. “But tonight, all I need is my hand.”

“What?” I pout. “I have done nothing wrong. Why am I going to get a spanking?”

“Sometimes even good girls need a spanking.” Edgar pulls me in and his hands squeeze my ass. “Especially when it makes them so fucking wet.”

“You better not spank me too hard.” I kiss next to his ear. “Our guests might get jealous.”

“I soundproofed this room while I was making the renovations.” He moves his hand to the front of my jeans and begins unbuttoning them. “As long as you don’t scream too loudly, nobody will hear us.”

“Is that a challenge?” I gasp as he pushes my jeans down.

“No, it just means I can get your ass nice and red with no one coming to rescue you.” He spins me around and delivers a firm slap.

SMACK!

“Will you be inside me while you do it?” I reach back and caress his cock through his pants.

“You’re damn right I will be.” He growls and pulls me towards the couch.

This isn’t the direction I expected my life to go, but I wouldn’t change it for the world.

I’m going to love being Bethany Grim.

Almost as much as I love being a naughty little girl for my Daddy.

THE END