He recoiled, shocked at the amount of anger directed toward him.“Hey,” he said sharply.“You don’t talk like that to me.Ever.Are we clear?”
She didn’t answer, turning away to stomp to her closet, but not before he saw the tremble in her lower lip.
Damn.What she really needed was another good spanking, but there was no way he’d risk embarrassing her by doing it there.“Come here.”
She ignored him, opening and closing the drawers to her dresser with more energy than necessary.
“One….two...three.”
She arrived at his feet just as he finished the third count, her lower lip stuck out, her arms folded across her chest.
He hid a smile.She was absolutely adorable when she pouted.
She actually stamped her foot, dropping her arms, her fists balled at her sides.“What’s so funny?
He reached for her waist and pulled her closer.“Nothing.I’ve just never seen such a sexy sulk before.”
Her shoulders relaxed and the anger on her face disappeared.She nibbled on her lip, her eyes skimming his face but not landing anywhere.
He pulled her up to straddle his waist, squeezing her round bottom through her Daisy Dukes.“Baby girl, I know there are a lot of open issues for you here with your sister and your mom and the house.I know it stresses you out.But it’s no excuse for being naughty.”He continued kneading her bottom, pulling her hips tight against his, his growing cock pressing against the seam of her shorts.“Daddy won’t tolerate sass from his little girl.I’m going to take care of your naughty bottom when we get home.Right now I just need to you to pull it together enough to pack what you need for a few days and we’ll get out of here.Okay?”he asked, peering into her face.
The ghost of a smile appeared and she nodded.
He grasped her jaw and brought her face to his mouth.He kissed the corner of her mouth, away from the cold sore.“Good girl,” he said, lifting her to stand and patting her ass.“What can I do to help you pack?”he asked, following her to stand.
She shook her head.“Nothing,” she said, but turned and stepped back against him, her forehead against his chest.
He put his arms around her and held her close.“I know things are pretty messy right now,” he murmured against her hair, “but I’m going to help you get your life together, at least as much as you’ll let me.In the end, it’s your show.I want you to know that.You’re subject to my rules, but I’m not going to take over the big real-life choices.”He kissed her forehead.
“Thanks...I think,” she said.
He ran his hands along the bottom edge of her shorts.“If you have more shorts like this, you’re welcome to bring them along.And any other little girl clothes you might have.”
She giggled into his shirt and pulled away.“I have a whole drawer-full of short shorts,” she said, pulling open a drawer and grabbing a handful of clothing, which she tossed at him.
He caught them and set them on the bed.“Where’s your suitcase?”
She pulled a suitcase out of the closet and handed it to him.
He placed it on the bed, unzipped it and started packing her clothes into it.
She had an ungodly amount of clothing, which didn’t surprise him.“We can always come back.So maybe just think about packing for a week.Bring your workout clothes, a couple dressy things, and then just short shorts.I’ll probably have you naked or in little girl clothes most of the time, anyway.”
She giggled, darting a shy look at him as she pulled a couple dresses from her closet.She threw some sandals and sneakers at him, along with a pile of underclothing and a cosmetic bag.“Let’s go,” she said.“I really want to get out of here.Even if you are going to spank me when we get home—I mean to your home,” she corrected.
He slapped her ass.“It’s your home too, while you’re staying there, sweetheart.”He picked up her suitcase.
“Oh, it rolls,” she said, lunging for the telescoping handle.
He pulled it out of reach.“Please,” he said.“I’m a man.I don’t need to roll a suitcase.”
She giggled.“Okay, big man.”She leaped at him, nearly knocking him back as she attached herself to him, straddling his waist with her legs.“But can you carry me and my suitcase?”
He bounced her higher.“That’s my girl,” he said, pleased she was letting her Little out.She tried to get down, but he didn’t allow her.
“I was just kidding,” she said.
He opened the door.
