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so he doesn’t see what I’m wearing until I step into the house.
    Luck’s sitting on the couch and both of them turn and stare at me. Well, at least it’s Luck and not Romeo.
    Slowly Dante crosses his arms over his chest. All his bulging muscles popping and flexing distract me for a minute.
    “That’s not what you wore to school today,” Dante says.
    Luck’s mouth flattens. I think he’s trying to hold in his laughter.
    Heat sears my cheeks. I feel like an idiot.
    Dante crooks a finger, urging me closer until I’m standing in front of him. “Explain.”
    My gaze darts to Luck who’s watching us carefully.
    “This morning…you mentioned, the uh…and I remembered it’s at the clubhouse and I wanted to surprise you but I didn’t want to go there by myself—” My words come out in a jumbled rush, but he gets the gist.
    “I should probably get going,” Luck says as he rises from the couch. Dante walks him out and they speak in low tones on the porch for a few seconds while I stare at my shoes feeling like a silly little girl.
    The quiet click of the front door pulls my attention off the carpet.
    Dante approaches, a small smirk playing over his lips.
    “What am I gonna do with you, baby girl?”

    F uck me , but I have to be the luckiest motherfucker on the planet.
    Off the cuff, I mention that sexy little school girl getup she has. What does my girl do? Goes all fuckin’ out. For me. Just because it will please me.
    I’m fuckin’ hard thinking about it and she’s right in front of me. Tiny plaid skirt, smooth pale skin, tight white shirt tied under her breasts. Breasts that are spilling out for my hungry eyes to feast on.
    Without taking my eyes off her, I drop down to the couch and hold out my hand. “Come here, baby girl.”
    She takes slow steps until she’s standing between my knees. My fingers land on her outer thighs, slowly trailing up under her skirt.
    “I’m so embarrassed,” she says.
    “Why? Because Luck saw you all hot as hell?”
    She nibbles at her bottom lip and nods.
    “Ain’t got nothing to be embarrassed about.” I take a second to sweep my gaze over her sexy fucking outfit one more time. “Now, explain how you had time to go shopping and get home this early?”
    Her gaze strays to the front door. “I, uh…”
    “Yeah?”
    “I left school early.”
    I raise an eyebrow and wait for more information before deciding what to do. Something’s wrong with my girl. She won’t say any more but I know there’s more to her story.
    “Karina. I’m waiting.”
    My hands rise, skimming up and over her ass, squeezing her cheeks. Still nothing.
    She stares at my lap, and one of my hands leaves her warm little butt and takes her hand, tugging her down. “Come here.”
    Yeah, that she’s familiar with. She plants her knees on the couch next to me and drapes herself over my lap.
    “Why you being a bad girl today?”
    “I’m not.”
    “Mouthy too,” I mumble as I flip her skirt up. My fingers hook into her panties, sliding them down but leaving them at her knees. Fuck if I don’t have to take a minute to appreciate the sight of her bare ass, waiting for my hand.
    The first swat isn’t the playful kind I usually give her and she flinches. She turns her head, but I land a smack on her other ass cheek before she gets a word out.
    “Ow!” Her feet kick and I almost get a stiletto in my ear. I stop and slip her shoes off, dropping them to the carpet with a muted thud.
    “Are you ready to answer?”
    “What?” she screeches as my hand spanks her again.
    “Why did you leave school early?”
    I don’t ease up on how hard I’m whacking her ass. “Daddy! It hurts.”
    “I know, baby girl.”
    “Athena and I had a fight,” she yelps.
    My hand stops mid-air. “Sit up.”
    She sits back and jerks her underwear up, then rubs her hands over her ass. The motion makes her tits pop out of the skimpy blouse she’s got on. After a few seconds, she places her hands on her thighs and