Motorcycle Daddy (MC Daddies Book 1) by Laylah Roberts

Author:Laylah Roberts [Roberts, Laylah]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Published: 2020-05-18T16:00:00+00:00

14

“I’m really sorry, I don’t know how I mucked up the stock order again.” Sunny ran her fingers through her hair, tugging at the pony tail she had it pulled back in today.

Agitation filled her. How did she keep getting this wrong? It was ridiculous. And embarrassing. She needed to get this stuff right, otherwise she was just a liability.

He’s only keeping you around because of your relationship.

This last week, it felt like Duke had been putting some distance between them. He was still attentive. Still affectionate, particularly when her Little surfaced. But she’d been retreating too. Uncertain whether this was still something he really wanted.

Shouldn’t he have done more than just kiss you by now?

Unless he doesn’t find you attractive. Maybe you’ve gained weight. Maybe you embarrass him.

Shame and self-doubt ate away at her until she was practically shaking as she stood across from Duke. He was frowning as he stared down at the order.

Idiot. Idiot. Idiot.

“You should fire me,” she blurted out.

He glanced up from the piece of paper, that slight frown still on his face. “What?”

She twisted her hands in front of her. “You should fire me. I made a mess of the ordering system. For a second time. I mean, what kind of an idiot messes up something that simple?”

“Sunny, you’re being too hard on yourself,” he stated, putting the paper down and studying her intently. “Come here.”

She shook her head. Then she wrapped her arms around herself. “You shouldn’t keep employing me just because we’re. . .ah. . .we’re friends.”

His frown deepened; his puzzlement clear. “We’re not friends.”

Ouch. That hurt.

“Right. Right.” She nodded. “We’re neighbors.”

He narrowed his gaze. “We’re a damn sight more than neighbors, Sunshine River. Now get your ass here. Right the fuck now.”

She still shook her head, standing her ground. What was she doing?

“This isn’t about the order,” he stated.

“Yes, it is. I’m a fuckup. . .” she trailed off. Whoops. She hadn’t meant to say that.

“You’re a what?” he asked in a low voice.

She just shook her head.

“Right. We need a chat. Because it seems there are a few things you’re keeping from me. I’m going to give you until the count of three to get your ass around my desk or I’m going to come and get you. And, little rebel, you will not like it if I have to come get you.”

That dark note sent a shiver of longing up her spine. She wanted the protection of a Daddy, the cuddles, the love. However, it also seemed she enjoyed having boundaries, being dominated. Taken in hand.

“One.” He stared at her. She fidgeted, not knowing exactly why she wasn’t moving.

“Two.” Did she want him to come for her? Seemed so. Because she wanted a punishment? Maybe.

“Three.” Oops. Time was up. And as he rose, regret settled in her gut. His face was easily read in that moment. And the man was not happy. At all.

“Wait, I’m coming,” she said hastily.

“Too late, little rebel.” He stalked around the desk.

Maybe she’d best get back to work.

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