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He let out a bark of laughter. “No, I save that for when we play pirates in the bath.” He wiggled his eyebrows at her and she blushed. They’d played Captain Georgie and First Mate Daddy last night in the bath.

That had been quite the adventure aboard rough seas.

“Okay, Daddy.” She grabbed Squawkers and her equipment. Her pirate’s hat, her telescope, an eyepatch, and a small spade. “Where’s the map?”

“Right here.” He handed her a piece of paper. “Well you have some clues to solve first before you find the map and key.”

Oh, it was on.

Twenty minutes later, she was digging happily at the ground. “I can’t believe I’m digging for buried treasure, this is so exciting.”

Dirt flew off in all directions.

“Have you ever actually used a spade to dig?” Ed asked her, dodging another spadeful of dirt.

“No, Daddy,” she scoffed. “I’m Georgina James. I don’t get dirty. I don’t dig. I don’t get my clothes all messy. Or ruin my hairstyle.”

She looked up at him and grinned. He grinned back. “Well, Georgina James, I’d have to argue with you about that.” He reached out and ran his thumb over her cheek. “You’re going to need a bath after this.”

“Not now, Daddy.” She wiped her forehead with the back of her arm. Smudges of dirt were transferred to her top. Eh, who cared. Daddy would wash her clothes for her. “I dove for your treasure last night. And you got your reward. Now, it’s my turn.”

His eyebrows rose, amusement dancing in his eyes. “Are you saying that First Mate Daddy didn’t make sure that Captain Georgie was well rewarded for her efforts?”

“Daddy. That was orgasms. I can get those any old time. I’m digging for real treasure now.”

“Hmm. I think I let you come too easily last night. I might need to introduce you to something called edging.”

She waved at him as her spade hit something hard with a clink. She knelt on the ground and started to shift dirt with her hands.

“Somehow I didn’t think you’d end up digging with your hands,” he said dryly.

“It’s a treasure chest, Big Daddy!” she yelled. She managed to get it free, lifting it out of the ground reverently. It was made of brown wood and gold hinges and had an actual lock on the front.

She grabbed the key from her pocket that she’d found with the map after solving some clues. She fitted it into the lock but didn’t turn it.

“What are you waiting for, Georgie-girl?” he asked.

“I’m just so excited. I’ve never had an actual treasure hunt before. I wonder what’s in it. Do you think it’s gold coins? Or maybe it’s jewels. Or maybe it’s vegetables. If it’s vegetables, I’m just warning you, I might throw a tantrum.”

“And if you throw a tantrum, just warning you, I’ll put you over my knee and spank you.”

“Pirates don’t get spanked, Daddy.” Silly Daddy.

“Captain Georgie does. First Mate Daddy has a tough job, trying to keep her in line. Spanking her has become a full-time job.”

“Daddy!” she groaned. “Don’t tell any of the other pirates, or I’ll be the laughingstock around the Rusty Peg.”

“The Rusty Peg?”

“Uh-huh, it’s our watering hole, where we drink watered-down ale that tastes like horse piss and ravage buxom young lasses with our thick poles.”

He stared at her. “I don’t even know where to start with that.”

“Okay, I’m ready.” She grabbed her telescope and started looking around.

“What are you doing?” Ed asked.

“One can never be too careful when it comes to other pirates trying to steal their treasure, Daddy.”

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