“What am I going to do with you, girl?”
It wasn’t a question that required an answer, other than her sinking to her knees in a silent bid for lenience.
His deep sigh cut through her much more effectively than any punishment could have done. She so hated to disappoint him.
“What? No excuse, no promises to do better?”
She shook her head.
“No Sir. I am sorry, but I can’t promise I won’t do it again. I got engrossed and forgot the time, and…”
“And that is an excuse to scare me half to death, kitten?”
She risked a glance up at him, and the deep seated concern she read on his face, made her feel cherished and utterly wretched at the same time.
“You need to take better care of yourself, baby. You’re far too precious to me, both of you.”
The slip from stern Dom to her loving husband made her head spin, and tears started to fall. As much as she wanted this baby it was ruining what they had, because he treated her with kid gloves. Sir swore under his breath, and patted his knee.
“Is this what you need, kitten?” he asked.
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