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Cage paced around Katie’s apartment, looking for something hie might have missed when investigating the stalker.

Nothing.

Not even the slightest hint of a previously unearthed clue.

This was frustrating.

Meanwhile, Cage listened as Katie huffed and puffed.

‘Writing lines isn’t meant to be fun,’ Cage said. ‘That’s the whole point of them. Now be quiet and concentrate on getting them right.’

The truth was, Cage wasn’t enjoying this punishment.

There was no pleasure in it for either him or Katie.

But that wasn’t the point, of course.

This was all about Katie learning a valuable life lesson.

Personal safety mattered.

As did responsibility.

And above all, listening to her Daddy was important.

‘My hand hurts,’ Katie said, sounding very fed-up and over writing lines. ‘It’s sore Daddy and I’ve still got another hundred to go.’

‘Well, you can rest your hand when you’re done,’ Cage said, outwardly showing no emotion but feeling empathy for Katie. ‘Keep it up, young lady. I’ll be here from you when you’re done.’

Katie smiled.

It wasn’t exactly a smile of sheer joy, but it showed Cage that Katie was listening to his words and taking them on board.

The truth was that Katie was beginning to mean an awful lot to Cage.

Yes, Cage thought Katie was super-cute.

Yes, he loved spanking her butt.

And, yes, the blowjob had been superb.

But the connection Cage felt ran much deeper than sexual.

Cage over the last few days had seen first-hand and close up just how brilliant and unique an individual Katie was.

She was one of a kind.

A Little worth holding close and protecting at all costs.

Cage felt honored to be her Daddy.

Cage stopped pacing around and took a seat next to Katie as she carried on conscientiously writing her lines.

‘You know, I think of you very highly,’ Cage said, resting his hand on Katie’s non-writing hand. ‘We haven’t been together long, but I can sense our bond is like we’ve been Daddy and Little for so much longer. It feels special. Very special. I hope you feel the same.’

Katie nodded.

‘I do,’ Katie said. ‘I definitely feel the same. Now quit distracting me, Daddy. I’ve got two hundred lines to finish!’

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