He stepped out of the bathroom, but hovered nearby. He had a feeling that if he went any further away, Carri would be trying to hop around on her good leg, which would probably end up with her hurting other parts of her body if she lost her balance and fell.
When he heard the toilet flush, he stepped back into the bathroom just in time to catch her when she over balanced as she hopped toward the sink. Sweeping her up, he set her on the counter and frowned at her.
“Didn’t I tell you to call when you were finished?” he asked as he turned on the water and began washing her hands.
She sighed and stared down at their hands under the running water. “I thought I could hop over here and wash my hands without your help.”
“That’s another five to your tally,” he said as he turned off the water and then dried their hands.
“Yes, Daddy,” she sighed, her shoulders dropping in defeat.
Picking her up again, he carried her back to the living room and settled her on the sofa once more.
“I’m not trying to be an ogre about this, but I really don’t want you putting any weight on this foot. Now sit here and find something you want to watch while Daddy fixes your dinner. Afterward, we’re going to have a conversation about where we’re going from here. Then we’ll snuggle on the couch, relax, and watch a movie.”
“Yes, Sir,” Carri answered softly.
Chapter Fourteen
The nap had revived her enough that after eating the baked macaroni and cheese bites and non-green veggies Rooker had gotten her for dinner, Carri was ready for their talk. She also hoped they would do more than just talk. Their relationship had developed so fast she was not sure what would happen after the next day when she had to return home and get back to her life and job at the insurance company where she was a personal assistant to several agents.
Would Rooker still want to see her even though they lived a fair distance from one another? Or would things slow down between them and eventually he would break up with her?
That thought made her sad, but she tried to hide it while he carried her dishes to the kitchen. He returned with two bottles of water which he set on the coffee table. Then he lifted her and settled her so she faced him, straddling his lap.
One they finished talking about what they wanted from a relationship, their hard limits, soft limits, and possible punishments, all of which lined up in a way that made Carri think that Rooker really had been made just for her, he turned the conversation in a different direction.
“I know you don’t want to discuss business, but I think we should. Then together we’ll draw up a contract for your sister’s approval, okay?”
“That sounds good,” she said cautiously.
“I was thinking that instead of working on a commission on sales basis, I would just buy your critters from you straight out. That way you wouldn’t have to wait until they sold before getting your money.”
Carri frowned as she thought about that option. “But how would you make any money if you’re buying them from me?”
“Well, I was hoping you might give me a bit of a discount since you won’t have to be sitting in my store selling them. Say ten percent?”
Carri took a moment to do the math and shook her head. “That’s not enough. How about I sell them to you for ten dollars each and you can sell them for whatever you want over that?”
“Now you’re not making enough money. Think about how long it takes you to make each animal. Now think about the cost of your supplies. The yarn and eyes and stuffing.”
Carri thought about it, but trying to figure out how many animals she could get out of a skein of yarn, and how many she could stuff with a bag of the fluff made her head hurt.
Making a face, she pleaded, “Please don’t make me do math, Daddy. It hurts my head.”
Rooker hugged her close and kissed her temple. “All right, babygirl. Enough business talk for now. How about we snuggle and watch a movie?”
Sitting astride his lap positioned her ankle to hang off the couch so it was not bothering her. Her wet and weeping pussy pressed against his long, thick erection, demanding attention.
Taking a deep breath, she decided for once in her life to be bold and ask for what she really wanted. Leaning in, she brushed a kiss on his neck just under his ear as she slid a hand betweenthem and covered the bulge at the front of his pants. She placed another kiss on his jaw before moving to the corner of his mouth.
Moving back so her mouth was right beside his ear, she whispered, “Can I ride you while we watch the movie, please? I really want to feel your cock inside me.”
Rooker pulled his head back and studied her for a moment before smiling. “Is your ankle okay in this position?”
“Oh, yes, Daddy. My ankle is fine like this,” she said as she began to work his shirt up his body.
“I probably should say no because you apparently think you’re in charge, but you asked so nicely, and it’s apparently something we both want, so I’ll allow it. This time.”
