A Little Pancake Day Party – Lucky Moon

Originally, he’d planned to leave her hog-tied for a while—nothing like surveying his handiwork. But now, that didn’t seem appropriate. Zoe needed aftercare, and she needed it now. As he undid the ropes, he stroked her back, her neck, her cheek. “That’s nice, Daddy,” she said, as he ran his fingers through her hair, and helped her up from the floor. “What happened, sweetie? You were crying.” It was obvious from her face.

There were tear streaks down her cheeks, and her beautiful eyes were rimmed with red. “Was the crop too much?” “No,” she said, taking hold of his hand. There was something so intimate about this. She wasn’t just naked because of her lack of clothes. It was like her layers, her defenses, had been stripped away. “It was just right. I… I loved it, Daddy. I just… wish I had earned the punishment.” “What do you mean?” She bit her lip. “Ummm… nothing?” He fixed her with a serious look.

“Baby, don’t think that just because I’ve spanked you once today I won’t do it again.” “Fine. I’ll tell you.” “Good. No secrets, all right?” She looked at him and nodded. Zara almost said it. She almost came right out and told Jaben that she was a princess. Hiding from her mother.

Here on doctor’s orders. But she didn’t. She couldn’t take the risk. She did, however, tell him all about Maisie. “That rat!” Jaben said, pouring wonderfully warm water over Zara’s hair. “It’s okay,” Zara said. “She probably made a mistake.” Jaben snorted. “No fucking chance. I’m sorry. I shouldn’t cuss. I just… I’m so angry on your behalf.” She was in the tub back at their shared suite. Jaben had insisted that for a scene as intense as the one they’d shared, he had to make sure she was feeling good and cared for.

The warm water did sting her butt a little, but it was so fantastic to be in the bubbly tub that she didn’t care. “It’s okay, Daddy. I won’t spank you today. You’ve been a very good Daddy.” He smiled. Of all the kindnesses he showed, his smile was the best.

It felt so good to be silly with him. “Derek’s gonna blow his top when he finds out about this.” Zara’s pulse quickened. “Um, no, please. We can’t tell Derek.

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Names, places, locales, and events are either a product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, places, and events are purely coincidental. 1kitap1.com/en CHAPTER 1 Princess Zara Emmeline Cecelia Bunty Sussex was, for the millionth time, biting her nails. She was in one of the smaller rooms in the palace, but it was still sumptuous.

Filigreed walls, solid marble Corinthian columns, an extravagant ceiling rosette, and carpet so thick you practically sank into it. All this for a psychologist’s office. Well, it wasn’t always a psychologist’s office. But every time Zara came in here, there was a psychologist sitting across from her. “Your Royal Highness,” said the well-dressed, middle-aged woman on the other side of the mahogany desk, “do you know why your mother has asked for me to consult with you today?”

It was always her mother. Queen Charlotte Dominique Sussex I. Loved by all. Queen Charlotte always had time for her subjects, her duties, and her nation. But that left precious little time for her own children. Especially her youngest. Princess Zara was fourth in line to the throne. Sadly, that also meant she was fourth in line for her mother’s affection. It wasn’t that her mother didn’t love her—Zara knew her mom cared deeply for her—it was more that Queen Charlotte’s idea of good parenting was to find the very, very best experts in the world, and pay them to parent for her.

“I don’t,” Zara replied. She did. “No inkling at all?” Zara sat on her hands. It was the only way she could avoid biting her nails. “No inkling. No idea. Sorry, Dr. Mary.” Zara had the kind of accent that was dying out in England. It was prim, proper, perfectly enunciated.

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