Page 20 of Spoiling Lillian
“I don’t even know what your idea of a punishment looks like. You’ve never told me.”
“I guess you’re not too scared to find out, though, are you?”
She gasps. “Did he call you?”
“Yep.” I grin at her.
“I don’t ordinarily break the rules, you know.” She giggles, but it’s not as deep or natural as it was before we went on our date. She’s been more open about letting me see her in cute nighties but not nearly as open emotionally.
I hate it.
I hate this weirdness between us. I know she’s worried about her reaction to being spanked, but it’s difficult for me to ease her mind. Only time will smooth over that incident. I don’t know how to explain it any better. I truly don’t care that she doesn’t like being spanked. In fact, it’s sort of easier this way. There won’t be impact play between us, so I won’t have to worry about swatting her too hard.
“What did you girls do when you weren’t being naughty?”
She rolls her eyes. “We watched a movie.”
“What movie?”
She shrugs. “Just a cartoon.”
“You think I don’t like cartoons?”
She sighs and looks away. “I think you’re humoring me.”
I stiffen and bring the phone closer to my face. “Lillian, look at me.”
She lifts her gaze.
“I promise you I will never lie to you or humor you. If I didn’t want to know about your day, I wouldn’t ask. If I didn’t like cartoons, why would I tell you I do?”
She shrugs again. She’s insecure, and can I blame her? She won’t come right out and say so, but I haven’t seen her for almost a week. That’s on me. Tomorrow is my first day off since our date.
I glance at the time. It’s after eight. I meant to ask her to spend the day with me tomorrow. The reason I didn’t do so before now is because I wasn’t sure I would have the day off, and the only thing worse than not seeing her would be making plans and breaking them.
Suddenly, I don’t like the thought of waiting until tomorrow.
Call me crazy, but I make a spur-of-the-moment decision. Rising to my feet, I head toward my bedroom. “I need a quick shower, and then I’m coming over.”
She gasps and sits upright. “What?”
“Be there in thirty. Is that a problem?”
She glances down at her nightie.
“Don’t change. Stay exactly how you are.”
“You’re serious.”
“Yes. I’ve missed you.” I watch her face closely as she chews on her bottom lip before giving me a slow smile.
I’ve definitely guessed right. She’s worried I wouldn’t want to see her again. I can tell by the way she’s grinning now. She likes the idea of seeing me. “Okay.”
“See you in half an hour.” I end the call and rush into the bathroom. There’s no way I’m going over there without showering first.
I’m also not going over there without taking my cock in hand. Lillian makes me hard every time I talk to her. It’s even worse when I video call her. That nightgown she’s wearing…
After turning on the shower, I strip out of my clothes and climb in. I have one hand flattened on the tile and the other wrapped around my cock. Closing my eyes, I picture Lillian in the pink cotton nightie she’s currently wearing and embellish what I’d been able to see through the video call.
