Page 245 of Saving Daddy

She nodded, the tight knot in her stomach easing

“Was there anything else?”

“I want to move here,” she blurted out. “I don’t want to leave you. I don’t want to go back to Savannah. I want to be here with you.”

“Oh, baby girl, I thought you knew.” He ran his thumb over her cheek tenderly.

“Knew what?”

“That you were never going back to Savannah. That this is where you’re staying. With me. Forever.”

Leaning in, he kissed her lightly. He kissed her until she was moaning and pressing up against him, wanting more.

He pulled back.

“More,” she begged.

“Unfortunately, I have to go.” There was real regret in his face as he cupped her chin. “However, let there be no confusion. You are staying here. With me. There is no leaving. Ever.”

With his words, that worry dissipated and she could breathe easier.

“I understand.”

“That’s my good girl. I’m going to take care of your punishment when I get home. Remember, you need to ask permission before you come or you will receive even more punishment. I love you, baby. Be good.”

Jeez.

Greer was always good.

She stared after him for a long moment, before letting out a low moan as the vibrator turned on.

Today was going to be a long, long day.

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By midday, she was ready to kill him.

The only thing that kept her from having a temper tantrum or defying him and taking matters into her own hands, was the fact that she could take a break to charge the torture device. He’d sent her a message twenty minutes ago, reminding her to eat and charge it.

She pulled it out of her panties and cleaned it before setting it on charge.

She needed to clean herself up too. She was so sensitive down there. It wouldn’t take much to make herself come.

No. She couldn’t do it.

But would he really know?

Urgh, she’d probably blurt it out. She wasn’t known for her ability to keep secrets.

She lay on the bed for a long moment. Could she do it? Could she ask him?

It felt too embarrassing. And yet . . . was she going to last all day without coming?

She didn’t think so. Grabbing her phone, knowing she was bright red, she sent him a text.

Greer:

Can I come?

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