Page 68 of Rayna's Daddy

“And, then what will we do?” I walked back into the living room and followed him down the hall to his office.

He punched in the code and the door released. The light came on. Kyler ushered me in and closed the door behind us. He pointed me to the couch, grabbed his laptop, and brought it to me.

He scanned his finger on the sensor, and the computer came to life.

“Let me know if you need any help or can’t read my handwriting.” He tapped me on the nose and walked back over to his desk and sat down. The phone on his desk rang two seconds after he was settled.

“Kyler here.”

I watched him for a minute. His face became stoic and still. The easy-going nature or joy in his eyes were gone. It was like his business persona was a completely different person. He wondered why people were afraid of him. Wait, no, he wasn’t. I was worried. If they could see the sweet and caring man I got to see. On second thought, I kind of liked being the only one who saw him in that manner.

He knocked on his desk. I blinked and looked up. He pointed to the computer on my lap.

I giggled and started concentrating on the rules.

So much for thinking he wasn’t paying attention. Maybe I could make this fun.

I sat the computer on one end of the couch and laid down with my legs facing him. I wiggled my ass and typed away. He continued his conversation. I kicked my legs back and forth, still no reaction.

I finished typing and opened a new document. I pretended to think while I reached into the legs of my shorts as if my panties were riding up. I ran my finger through the seam and pulled. They snapped back, and it echoed throughout the room. I looked over my shoulder. Kyler’s eyes bore into me.

“Get back to me on that ASAP.” He hung up the phone and interlocked his fingers on top of his desk. “You finished?”

“Typing up the rules?” I pushed off the couch and brought the laptop to him. “Yep.”

“I meant, are you finished teasing Daddy while he is working?” He turned the laptop around and tapped a few buttons. The printer behind his desk sprang to life.

“I wasn’t doing anything.” I bit my lip.

He harrumphed and swung around to grab the printed document.

He added it to the stack of the other papers and put them both in front of me and handed me a pen.

I poised to sign.

“Read it, first.”

“I already read it.”

“Read it again.” He pointed to the documents. I sighed and grabbed the papers. I collapsed in the chair behind me and tried to concentrate on the document in front of me, but it was hard with Kyler staring at me.

I dropped the paperwork.

“You’re not finished.” He leaned forward.

“I can’t read with you staring at me like that.” My leg bobbed up and down.

“Perhaps you’d like to read it naked.” He smirked.

Heat pooled between my legs.Oh yes.

“While standing in the corner.” He frowned.

Oh no.

I rolled my eyes and picked up the papers again. I read every word.

Kyler chuckled and got on another phone call.

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