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Licking my lips slowly, I finally answer. "Yes, Daddy."
"Good girl. Now, follow the rules and I'll take good care of you. But if you don't, then I'll have no choice but to punish you. Understand?"
Even the mention of a punishment sounds like a lustful promise, and part of me wants to be naughty to find out what it is. Christ, what’s happening to me? "Yes, Daddy." The words send a little thrill through me, which isn't something I expected.
"Good girl. I hope you’re ready because we’re just getting started."
I shiver and try to keep calm. This is it. There's no turning back, not that I want to.
Brian leans in closer, his eyes locking on mine. "Now, Blair. Do you like your job so far? Have I made it comfortable for you?"
"Yes, Daddy." The words come easily now, and the feeling of letting go is strangely freeing, like a huge weight lifting off my shoulders.
"Good. Tell me, is there anything you'd like me to do to make things easier for you? Do you need me to be nicer to you?"
"No, Daddy."
Brian seems pleased."Really? Are you sure?"
"Yes, Daddy."
"Hmm, okay."
I’m both confused and turned on all at the same time. Is he playing games with me? What is he doing? Doesn’t matter what it is because I’m all in.
"Now, tell me. How is your job treating you so far? Has anyone been rude or disrespectful?"
I bite my lip, not sure how to respond. I know he's talking about Tanner, but should I mention him? Brian did say that if I didn’t obey, he would punish me. I guess I have to tell the truth, even if it involves the one person I don’t want to talk to when I’m here alone with his dad, playing into his obvious seduction.
"There's been one person who's been a bit disrespectful."
Brian doesn’t seem surprised. I wonder if Tanner has tried to turn him against me already. "That's what I thought. What's his name?"
"Tanner. Tanner Beckett."
Brian nods. "Ah, yes. My son. How is Tanner being disrespectful, Blair?"
I blush. "He's...he's rude. Abrasive and insistent. He's always blowing up my phone and acting like I owe him something. Tanner doesn’t want to take no for an answer, sir.”
"And what does he say in these messages, Blair?"
I look away. "He...he keeps messaging me rude things. But I blocked him."
"Good girl. You did the right thing. Now, is there anything else you want to tell me about Tanner? Any other way he's being disrespectful?"
I shake my head, and he rewards me by carding his hands through my hair, pulling out the hair tie that kept my ponytail in place, and throwing it aside.
"Don't worry, baby. You're doing fine. Now, tell me. What do you like about this job? Do you like it when I touch you?" He emphasizes his point by wrapping his hand in my hair and tugging my face closer to his.
"Yes. I like it when you touch me."
"Mm, good. And do you like it when I give you orders? Do you like being a good girl for me, Blair?"
Oh my god. This is the hottest thing I’ve ever done. I’m sure he can feel me shaking and can probably smell my arousal."Yes, Daddy."
"Very good. Now, tell me. What is your favorite part of your job, Blair? Do you like seeing my face in the halls and thinking about me fucking you senseless? Is that what you like about this job?"
I can feel my face heat up. Too far, too fast. I swallow, my mouth so dry now, and breathe, "Mr. Beckett, I–"
