Catching Her Cowboy Daddy by Rayanna Jamison

Author:Rayanna Jamison [Jamison, Rayanna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Blushing Books Publication
Published: 2016-10-26T21:00:00+00:00

Chapter Ten

“Francesca, I’m tired, and sore, and I haven’t had a good night's sleep in days. For god sake I’m begging you, just let it be. It can’t be changed, so talking it to death is literally pointless.”

He was horrified to see her lower lip tremble, and big crocodile tears slide down her cheeks. “I just need to know what I did wrong, that’s so bad we can’t fix it,” she cried. “I’m so confused. I’m sorry I called you Daddy, it was just a slip of the tongue. I’m sorry I’m so genuinely fucked up that getting my ass beat turns me on, I’m sorry that...”

“Fuck,” Finley growled, grabbing her and pulling her as close to him as he could without actually placing her on his lap. “For the last time, Francesca- it’s nothing you did. Nothing. You could call me Daddy all day every day, and it wouldn’t phase me for a second. Shit, if things were different, I’d kind of like it.”

She giggled, and leaned in closer, resting her hand on his thigh. “Okay, Daddy,” she whispered playfully.

He removed her hand, fighting the urge to hold it in his own, and placed it back in her own lap. “I said if things were different.”

“What things?” She was nearly yelling again. “It’s because I said it turned me on, isn’t it? You think there’s no way it could ever possibly actually help me, if I like it, but you’re wrong!” she insisted. “Dead wrong.”

“Franny, it isn’t that. Trust me when I say I understand the powers of a good spanking on a naughty girl’s behind.”

“What the fuck is it then? Is it just that I’m not your type? What?”

“It’s Joe!” he cried, running his hands over his face in frustration.

Francesca stopped short. “What in the world could my father possibly have to do with you and me? Did he say something to you? I’ll kill him.” Her eyes were full of fire, and he thought he might actually see steam rising out the top of her head.

“No. Joe didn’t say anything. To my knowledge, he knows nothing of it beyond those first two times.”

“Finley, you aren’t making any fucking sense,” she fumed.

“He...he wouldn’t approve, and Franny, you may not understand this, but he is the closest thing to family I’ve got and has been for a long time. I don’t...I can't,” Finley trailed off, unsure of how to put his hesitations into words, without making her blow a gasket.

“Wait, Finley Silas Tucker, are you saying- are you actually saying that the only reason you’re not interested in me is because you’re afraid of what my father would think?” She had risen from the bed, and was pacing the floor in front of him. “That is preposterous. It’s complete and utter horseshit. For one thing, my father doesn’t get a say in who I date or...choose to be intimate with. For another, you are a million times better than some of the men I have dated in Oregon, and he didn’t have a say in those ones, so I fail to see why this would be any different.

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