Page 59 of Savage Revenge

“Ask Daddy nicely.”

Scowling, she finally looks up at me. When I stare back at her with a stern expression, her glare weakens, and she licks herpuffy lips. I see the second she decides to be my good girl, and my limp cock surges to life again.

“Can I please have the shirt, Daddy?”

She’s perfect. A total pain in the ass, but when she’s soft and pliable like this… So damn sweet.

“Arms up, baby.”

Pink tinges her cheeks, but she does as she’s told, and I slip the T-shirt over her head. When I pick up her panties, she reaches out, but I shake my head and pocket them.

“Those are mine,” she snaps, though there’s no heat behind it.

Taking her hand, I tug her off the table and lead her out of the game room. “They’re mine now, kitten. You don’t need them to sleep.”

To my total shock, she doesn’t argue or say anything. Not until we get upstairs and I pull her past her bedroom.

“Cash.”

“You’re sleeping with me tonight, kitten.”

“Why do I have to sleep with you? Why don’t you sleep with me?”

I narrow my eyes at her. “Because I said so.”

The little brat smirks at me, but when I nudge her forward with a gentle swat to her ass, she starts moving. As I walk behind her, her thick, lush body sways under my shirt, and my chest tightens. I use my fist to rub it away. How can it be possible that something as small as following the most beautiful woman I’ve ever met to bed feels so intimate and… fulfilling?

It’s never mattered how good a day I’ve had working for our business, I’ve never, ever felt truly fulfilled at the end of the day. Never felt like I was the king of my world. Yet, as I trail behind Jordyn Kingston, for the first time in a long time, I’m satisfied.

I could easily get used to this for the rest of my life.

The lights are low when we enter my room. She hasn’t been in here yet, and it’s fascinating to watch as she takes it all in, looking around the space in soft silence.

When she turns back to me, there’s a flicker of hesitance sparkling in her eyes. I go over to her and cup the back of her neck, squeezing slightly. “Go use the bathroom and then join me in bed.”

She nods and goes into my ensuite bathroom while I slip out to use one of the guest powder rooms. When I return, she’s still in the bathroom, so I wait, sitting on the edge of the bed.

A minute passes.

Then another one.

Something stirs inside me.

Worry? Whatever it is, I’m not used to the emotion.

Without thinking, I cross the room and open the door to the bathroom.

Jordyn yelps, her eyes flying up to my face. “Cash! Get out!”

The corners of my lips twitch. As if I haven’t seen her on the toilet before. If she only knew what her Daddy has watched her do.

“You were taking a long time. I was worried. Are you okay?”

Exasperation and irritation.

Those are the only things I can come up with as I smirk at my scowling kitten.

“You can’t just burst in on people in the bathroom!” she squeals, her hands waving in the air.

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