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“How will you fight them off, Daddy?” she asked. “You don’t have a sword.”
He wriggled his eyebrows. “Don’t I?”
“Daddy! You’re so silly.”
He grinned. “Out you come. Daddy promises to defend your buried treasure with his magnificent sword.”
“Oh Lord. The things you say.”
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“Three more bites for me, my girl,” he prompted.
She grumbled, but opened up her mouth obediently for a mouthful of oatmeal. She’d always thought oatmeal was the most boring food imaginable. However, Ed put all these nuts and dried fruit on it then a drizzle of honey, which made it actually quite delicious.
But she wouldn’t tell him that.
He blew on another mouthful and fed it to her. He was drinking some awful concoction he’d whipped up in the blender. She had to be grateful that at least she wasn’t being made to drink that.
Georgie was feeling a bit out of sorts today, and couldn’t work out why. Maybe it was because they were going out later. He’d promised to take her shopping. No doubt he thought she’d be excited by that. For some reason, she felt kind of unsure. She wanted to stay here, tucked into this cocoon of safety.
She enjoyed being hidden here with him. She knew it couldn’t last forever. But just a few more days would be nice.
“What’s that pouty look for?” he queried.
“Nothing, Daddy.” She took the final mouthful while he gave her a chiding look. He drank down the rest of his drink.
Yesterday, they’d spent most of the day playing. That night as he’d gotten them both ready for bed, she’d felt light. Like she was floating. If that was what it felt like to not have a million worries weighing her down, then she wanted more.
Only, last night, he’d eaten her pussy then told her to go to sleep. She hadn’t gotten to touch his cock, let alone have him fuck her.
She’d slept on top of him, he wouldn’t hear of her sleeping in any other position. Oh, and she’d had to sleep naked. While he’d had pajama bottoms on. And she’d slept the entire night without a nightmare. This morning, she’d woken with his cock pressed against her pussy. She’d been unable to stop herself. It was reflex to rub herself up and down him.
Unfortunately, that had gotten her a sharp smack on the bottom. Then he’d rolled them over and after a hot and heavy kiss, he’d showered them both, and gotten her dressed in her onesie.
“You know better than that, my girl,” he rumbled.
Shoot.
“Do we have to go shopping?”
“You don’t have enough clothes. Especially comfy clothes. Don’t you want some new things? And toys?”
“Toys?” Hmm. She might want some toys. She tapped her fingers against the counter. “I suppose.”
“What’s the real problem?”
She sighed. “I don’t know. Guess I don’t want to leave the house.”
“I like having you all to myself, but it will be good for you to get out. But I don’t think that’s the only reason you’re in a grouchy mood this morning.”
She folded her arms, pouting. “I’m not in a grouchy mood.”
“No? That look on your face says otherwise. And you’re about two minutes away from ending up in a time-out. So I suggest you start talking.”
“You can’t give me a time-out! That’s so unfair.”
He just pinned her with a look.
