Page 56 of Daddy's Little Charmer

“What’s going on with you?” Nico asked suspiciously.

Harmony could feel a hot blush cover her face. “Nothing.”

She could see that neither man believed her, but they turned back around and started driving again. She’d thought this had been a good idea at the time, but it turned out to be more nerve-wracking than she expected, and she doubted Christian would be as pleased as she initially thought.

She made it past the reception desk, up the elevator, and past his personal assistant. She breathed a sigh of relief when she locked the door to Christian’s office behind her.

He sat back in his chair and narrowed his eyes at her. “Hi, Baby. This is a pleasant surprise. You knew I was coming home early so we could celebrate our birthdays.”

“I know. I just wanted to give you your present early.”

“Oh, yeah?” he said, standing up and walking to the front of his desk. He sat on the edge, arms crossed, and waited.

Harmony nervously untied the belt of the long trench coat she wore. She took a deep breath and dropped it on the floor around her.

Christian’s eyes widened. His beautiful wife stood in front of him in nothing but a see-through bra and panty set and high heels. He stood suddenly and took a step toward her.

“Shit, Baby. I’m conflicted here. On the one hand, I want to drag you over to the sofa and fuck you until we’re both sore and satisfied or…”

“Or what?”

“My hand is itching to spank your ass for only wearing that from our home to here.”

Harmony bit her lip. “If I get to pick, I pick A.”

Christian chuckled. “Oh, I bet you do.” His eyes scanned over her, taking in all her curves and sweet skin. “Come here.”

Harmony’s chin went up. “Not until you tell me what you’re going to do.”

Christian bent over his desk and pushed the button to talk to his secretary. “Close up, Mrs. Frieberg. I’ll see you on Monday.”

Harmony heard a drawer close, her feet shuffle along the carpet, and then the ding of the elevator.

“Now, what are you going to do, Baby?”

Harmony took a step toward the door.

“You open that fucking door looking like that, and you will be spanked,” he growled.

Harmony froze and waited as he stalked toward her. He wrapped his hands around her waist, lifted her, and then carried her over to the sofa. He shed his clothes quickly and then covered her body, careful not to put too much weight on her.

He gave her a drugging kiss before he lifted his head.

“I love my birthday present, Baby. Thank you. But if you ever do this again, you won’t like the consequences.”

“All right. I promise. I have to admit the trip here was nerve-wracking.”

Christian chuckled. “I hope you like my present. I left it at home.”

“I have a few more for you, too.”

“You are spoiling me, Baby,” Christian said as he kissed a path from her mouth to her breast.

“Good, you deserve it, and you’re always spoiling me,” Harmony told him and placed kisses around his face.

Christian smiled. “Which I plan to do for the rest of our lives, so get used to it.”

“I might, eventually.”

The End