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Somewhere out there, in the big city of Vancouver, is a child named Dante I now have to kill.
“Daddy,” she says playfully, flinging her arms around my neck and planting a kiss on my cheek. “You know no boy could ever compare to you.”
“I’m not playing games, Danica. Let me be very clear. If you want to be a bad girl, there will be consequences.” A shock of heat curls in my belly at Jean-Luc’s words, at the prospect of his hands on my body. Is he really going to spank me?