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“Collin, I’m sorry.”

“Why didn’t you wait for me?”

She swipes a lock of hair out of her eyes and shakes her head. “I didn’t know how long you were going to be and I knew you didn’t want to go.”

“Yeah because assholes like Chad are the exact reason why. I wanted to kill him for cornering you like that. What about those people in that room? They were going to stand around and let him do whatever he wanted? They were going to watch.”

She blushes and shrugs, “It happens more than you think, but I only went as a favor to Lilibet. As annoying as she can be, she’s been one of the only people who can relate to what it means being a politician’s daughter. I owe her for dropping out ahead of our campaign trail.”

“Cory, you have to understand how much I care about you. I just want you to be safe. From the moment I first saw you, I knew I was meant to be the man to protect you forever. Did you ever want to be with Chad?”

“No, of course not. Can you honestly say it looked like I wanted to be cornered like that? I showed up to the party and he was the first person I saw. He followed me around while I looked for Lilibet before telling me she was upstairs. Once we were up there and Lilibet wasn’t, I tried to leave and that’s when he stopped me. He’s been obsessed with taking my virginity since apparently, it’s public knowledge. Bjorn prides himself on broadcasting my discernment in choosing a partner. Well, with me not choosing. It’s like a badge of honor for him, and he gets to tout it in front of his Christian lobbyists.”

That makes me angry. “Your sex life isn’t campaign fodder.”

“Tell that to Bjorn,” she sighs.

“I will. Let’s get you inside,” I tell her, unlocking her apartment door.

When Cory throws a look over her shoulder, I know she wants me to stay. Her words are soft, alluring, and exact. “Are you going to put me to bed, Daddy?”

10

CORY

Collin follows me inside, closing the door behind him with a sexy grin on his face. I feel like all is forgiven, but I can hardly assume that we can move beyond this point of contention between us. I willfully went against his decision for me to not attend that party. I paid for that choice too the moment Chad crossed my path.

However, I can’t dwell on it too much as Collin makes his way closer to me.

“You want me to put you to bed, little girl, when I should put you over my knee for putting yourself in danger.” His voice is deep, dominating, and makes my insides quiver with desire.

“You can do whatever you want to me, Daddy. Whatever you feel I need.” I want him to punish me. I want him to spank me. I want him to fuck me. I want him to make love to me. I want Collin more than I’ve ever wanted anyone before in my life.

It’s torture watching him slowly shed his clothes until he’s down to his boxers. The minute he is, he stalks over to me, gripping me around the waist to pull me into his arms. I find myself moaning under his warmth and with lust flowing through my body.

I wait for him to kiss me, but it never comes. Collin moves swiftly to hoist me up and over his shoulder with a sweeping slap across my ass as he carries me into the bedroom.

He sets me on my feet and spins me to face the bed with my hands a few inches away from the edge. I can feel him moving behind me, hiking my dress up and the roughness of his hands moves up and down across the curves of my hips.

“You’re already wet for Daddy. I like it.”

His pleasure from me, even with my inexperience gives me a level of confidence when I’m with him. I never want to let this feeling go. I can feel him savoring this moment between us, softly rubbing me before I feel his hand pull away.

I know what’s coming. The sting of his palm against my flesh accompanying the echo of skin-to-skin contact bouncing off the walls excites me. The tingling sensation blanketing my body makes me wonder if I’ve always felt this way or if this is simply what Collin brings out of me.

“Count them out, little girl. We’re going to five. One for every minute I had to deal with Chad. You ready?”

“Yes, Daddy.” I’m panting before it even begins.

The first swat comes with enough force to make me yelp and jerk forward. My pussy clenches and I want to feel the sensation again. “One.”

“Good girl,” he groans as he rubs the area.

The second swat comes, and this time, I’m ready for it as I brace myself from moving. “Two.”

I can see Collin move out of my peripheral, leaning down, and I feel his mouth kiss the area he just spanked.

The consoling moment doesn’t last long as he spanks me again.

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