Chapter 40 #2
“That’s good. I’ve got a couple of other things you might not be so excited about. Oh, wait! I’ve got some coloring pens and a book with cute animals in it that you can color.”
That looked like lots of fun.
“And I’ve also got a chart with some stickers. When Addie is a good girl, she gets a sticker. When Addie is a naughty girl, one of the stickers gets taken away.”
She pouted at the idea of being naughty and having a sticker taken away. But did that mean it replaced a punishment? Like being spanked or having to write lines? Because she’d much rather have a sticker taken off her than have to write lines.
Lines sucked.
“This doesn’t take away your other punishments,” he told her, “It’s like a supplement, so we can keep track of how good a girl Addie is being. And then after a week, Addie gets a prize.”
Should she point out that they weren’t likely to be together for a whole week? But, no, that was a Big girl worry. And Addie was tired of thinking about that stuff.
So instead, she clapped her hands excitedly.
“And I also got you this really cute onesie. I’m afraid they didn’t have any saber-toothed tiger onesies, so it had to be a normal tiger one. Do you think you can cope with that?”
He drew out a striped onesie with a soft, fluffy belly, and there were tiger ears attached to the hood. It might just be the cutest thing she’d ever seen, and she danced around in excitement.
“I guess you like it then,” he said. “Do you want to try it on?”
She nodded. And he helped her stand. She didn’t have any shoes on, just socks, a bra, a cute pair of period panties from LittleLand, tights, and a large hoodie.
She took off the hoodie and the tights so she could put the onesie on, and he zipped it up at the back for her.
Oh, this was so cozy and soft, and her feet were completely enclosed and warm.
Sure, it would have been better if it were a saber-toothed tiger, but she knew that was probably impossible to find.
The fact that he bought her a tiger onesie at all was absolutely amazing.
She threw herself into his arms, knocking him back so they both lay on the floor. Her leg accidentally slammed straight in between his, and he let out a low cry of pain.
Oh my God. Oh my God.
What had she just done? Had she seriously just kneed him in the balls? She scrambled back and knelt next to him, staring down in horror.
Cash cupped his privates as he lay on his side, breathing heavily.
She was such an idiot. What did she think she was doing? Why did she throw herself at him like that?
Sure, she’d kind of just expected him to catch her, but how was that fair? He hadn’t known that she was about to do that, had he?
Well, obviously he hadn’t, or he wouldn’t have fallen over, and her leg wouldn’t have accidentally crushed his poor balls.
“I’m starting to wonder if I need to borrow some of those glitter dicks Hack had,” he grunted out as he slowly sat up.
“I’m so sorry. I’m so sorry,” she told him.
He pointed a finger at her, his face still slightly pale. “No talking.”
Why was he worried about her throat right now? She might have just taken away his ability to have children or to get an erection.
And that would be a tragedy.
She smacked the palm of her hand against her forehead. What was she thinking? Really? A tragedy?
Thank God she hadn’t said that out loud.
“Hey, don’t hit yourself,” he ordered. “And come here.” He crooked a finger at her as he sat on his bottom.
She shook her head. Oh, no, she wasn’t going anywhere near him.
“Addie, come here. It’s all right,” he told her soothingly.
Nope, no way. Not happening. She wasn’t going to risk hurting him again.
His face grew firmer. “Here. Now.”
Sheesh, he was really going for ‘bossiest man of the year,’ wasn’t he?
She shuffled over on her knees until she was kneeling next to him. Her gaze was caught as she peered down at his dick. Well, obviously she couldn’t see it, but she stared down at where she thought it would be.
Poor thing. It had probably retreated in fear, worried that she was going to touch it again.
Well, it needn’t worry, because she wasn’t going anywhere near that part of him ever again.
Now, some men might have been offended by the way Addie was staring at his dick in horror, but luckily, Cash’s ego was fairly robust. Although, he had to admit, it had been taking a few hits around her.
“I can’t believe I did that,” she said. “I’m so sorry.”
He frowned, then tapped her lips. “No talking.”
She looked so worried. He probably needed to make her feel better about shoving his balls halfway into his body and putting him through agonizing pain.
That was nothing compared to what he’d gone through when he and Ralen used to participate in fight nights in the compound when they lived with Dante.
Although he’d never been taken down by a small woman who was probably a hundred and twenty pounds soaking wet.
Yep, that was another layer of humiliation.
But this wasn’t about him right now. He needed to do something to put her more at ease.
“It was just an accident. You don’t need to feel bad.”
She glanced around wildly, and he knew she was looking for the phone. Finding it on the floor, she picked it up.
“I hurt you,” she typed.
“I’m fine. All you did was knock into my balls. They can take it. They’ve had worse.”
She stared at him in surprise. “Worse?”
“You’d be surprised what I’ve gotten up to in my youth. That was nothing. I’ve had worse from Ralen when we were just play-fighting as kids.”
“I’ve never play fought before. It doesn’t sound very fun.”
“Oh, it’s a lot of fun. Not that we do it much anymore.”
Well, other than their fight nights, but that wasn’t about play. That was very serious and for a lot of money. He and Ralen had quite the little nest egg tucked away because of those fights.
And the fact that they never lost.
Thankfully, Titus had never deigned to lower himself to participate in the fight night, or their winning streak might have come to an end.
“I’m fine. It was just an accident.”
She let out a deep breath, nodding.
“Now, you did talk again, and I said last time was your final pass, remember?”
She grimaced. “More lines?”
“Nope. This time you’re getting a spanking.”
Her mouth dropped open.
“I prefer to give spankings over my knees, however I’m not sure that’s the best position right now. How about you kneel and lean over the edge of the bed?”