daddy's bad girl

03

clare's pov:
i woke up in luke's warm arms, i know i've only known him for a day but i already feel such a close connection. i started to wiggle around a little to look for my phone which woke luke up.

"good morning, babygirl," he said in a raspy voice. i didn't want to leave bed but luke said something about making waffles so i ran to the kitchen.

"oh there's my phone!" i said after realizing i left it in his living room. i had 3 missed calls from carmen, she didn't know i stayed here last night. "i have to call carmen i'll be right back."

"ok i'll get started on the waffles," he said getting out the ingredients.

i walked into his bedroom and called carm.

"oh my god clare where are you!" she said in a worried tone.

"i'm at luke's house, sorry it just kinda happened," i told her.

"clareeee i'm so jealous, tell me everything later. but i actually have something to tell you. we need to have a um business meeting in 30 minutes." i couldn't help but giggle. "don't laugh! 30 minutes clare i mean it that's enough time to wrap up whatever you and luke are doing and get you ass over here."

i agreed and we both hung up. "everything ok?" luke asked as i walked back into the kitchen.

"yeah i just gotta go back home after breakfast," i explained.

"ok well i didn't know what type you like so i make regular, chocolate chip and blueberry." he had them all in the counter, they looked so good.

"blueberry's my favorite, thank you daddy." i gave him a light kiss on the cheek. we ate waffles together and got to know each other a little bit better. after 28 minutes i got a text from carm.

carm 🤪:
2 minutes!!!!!

shoot i can't believe it's already time to go. i got my stuff together and walked to his door. "well i'll see you tonight for dinner,right?"

"yeah, should i bring anything?" he asked grabbing my hips.

"oh can you bring a bottle of re-," i saw his face start to turn angry. "never mind you don't need to bring anything."

"clare i'm tired of this, you keep drinking even though you know i don't want you to. you've left me no choice, you need to be punished," he said in an angry tone.

"punished how?" i asked. luke was strong, this could be very bad for me.

"for continuing to disobey me i would spank you 15 times but since it's your first time i'll only do 10," he seemed so mad, all because i drink. i don't want to stop thought so hopefully this isn't too bad. he grabbed my arm and pulled me into his office. he moved me so i was bent over his desk, he quickly slid my pants and panties off.

"luke pl-," suddenly, i felt a sting on my butt. i tried to move my hands to stop him but he was way stronger than me so he got control very fast.

"count!" he yelled slapping me again.

"two."

"no start over at one," he demanded and smacked me again

"one," my voice started breaking. he kept going until my counting reached 10. by that point i was full out crying. he lifted me up and pulled me in close to his chest.

"shhh babygirl, it's ok," he said trying to comfort me. "i had to punish you or you wouldn't learn a lesson." i was mad at him for spanking me but the way he was holding made me feel so safe, all my anger slipped away.