Total pages in book: 54
Estimated words: 50619 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 253(@200wpm)___ 202(@250wpm)___ 169(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 50619 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 253(@200wpm)___ 202(@250wpm)___ 169(@300wpm)
Not able to look at him anymore, she walked to Vex. The guys let go of him. Vex stepped forward to wrap his arms around her in the tightest hug she’d ever received. Angel clung to his body, shaking with the reaction of reliving that horrific time in front of someone who would never get it.
Clapping filled the air. Angel peeked up to see Scythe and Wraith showing her their approval. She grinned as her face heated slightly at the attention. She wouldn’t have chosen to speak to Trevor so bluntly with an audience, but the situation hadn’t allowed her privacy. Besides, these guys weren’t strangers anymore. They were Vex’s family and now hers.
“You guys,” she said, rolling her eyes at them.
“Come on, Baby girl. I think it’s time to go home.”
“Yes, please.” Exhaustion draped over her. All she wanted was to cuddle with Vex, Sammie, and her blanket.
Chapter 14
His first morning back at the warehouse couldn’t have passed any slower. The moment his lunch break came, Vex took off at a jog for the path leading the short way to the compound. He hated being at work and worrying about his Little girl at the cabin. The other guys had groused about him being grouchier than normal. They’d also cut him a break because they understood why.
He could have taken his bike home, but on foot was actually faster—especially if he ran. Letting himself in the kitchen door, Vex froze at the quiet filling the house. He opened his mouth to call her name but heard a buzzing noise.
Instantly his cock hardened in his pants as he shucked off his boots to move quietly into the cabin. He knew what that sound was. His Little girl was in trouble.
The box he’d brought from her apartment sat open on the coffee table. The holiday-colored dildo still lay in the box. He couldn’t wait to see which was her favorite.
His sock-clad feet made no noise as he walked down the hallway to the master bedroom. Vex leaned against the doorsill. His previous bad attitude evaporated instantly at the sight of Angel naked from the waist down, stretched out against the pillows. Legs akimbo, she fully displayed herself intimately.
She’d squeezed her eyes closed tightly, unaware that he was watching. He didn’t want to frighten her, but as her breath quickened, he knew she was close to finding her pleasure.
“Baby girl,” he said brusquely interrupting her.
“Ahh!” The pink vibrator in her hand went flying into the air as she shouted, pulling her legs together. Her shocked gaze met his. “Daddy! You scared me.”
“Feeling naughty today, are you?” Vex asked, strolling in to pick up the vibrator resting on the carpet in front of him.
“Ummm,” she said as she pushed herself up to sit, shielding herself from his view.
“Uh, uh. Back the way you were,” he directed as he collected the vibrator from the carpet. He lifted the plastic device to his nose and enjoyed her scent.
“Daddy….”
“The way you were.”
Slowly, as if giving him all the time in the world to stop her or change his mind, Angel stretched out. Her legs pressed together tightly as she shielded her pelvis with her hands.
“That’s not how you were, Baby girl. Your legs were spread with your knees bent to the sides.”
“Daddy!”
“Naughty Little girls have to show their Daddies exactly what they’ve been up to.” Vex looked at the vibrator in his hand and turned it on. “I’ll need a demonstration before I decide how to punish you.”
“Punish me? Demonstration? Daddy, I can’t….”
“You knew those toys were off-limits for you and yet you waited until I was out of the house before you broke into that box.”
“I’m sorry,” she whispered.
“You’ll be sorrier,” he warned and turned off the vibrator. Vex sat on the edge of the bed. “Punishment first.”
“What are you going to do?”
“Spank your naughty bottom. Come stand in front of Daddy.”
She slowly sat up and crawled to the edge of the bed before sliding off. He pointed to a spot in front of him a few feet away, and she scrambled to follow his directions.
“Good girl. Tell me why Daddy is punishing you.”
“Because I…. Because I masturbated,” she whispered.
“No. That’s not correct. Why are you in trouble?”
“Because I got my vibrator out of the box?”
“Correct. Playing by yourself is a no-no, Baby girl,” he told her.
“But you were at work, and I was.…” Her voice died out and her gaze dropped to her feet.
“You were missing Daddy?” he suggested.
“Yes,” she admitted, peeking up at him.
“If you asked any of the Devil Daddies at the warehouse, they would tell you how miserable I’ve been this morning,” he confessed.
“Really? You missed me?”
“I did. I didn’t, however, rub one off in the bathroom.”
“Daddy!” she said, scandalized and blushing a furious shade of red.
“I didn’t. I came home at lunch to ravage you and found a naughty Little girl playing with a toy she wasn’t supposed to have.”