Free True Choices by Willow Madison Page A

crying softly.
    I wait for her to calm a little before saying anything, but she speaks up, still with her face to the wall. "And I suppose you're just going to send me to bed now..."
    I smile. She can't see me, her face is buried in her wet hair, forehead firmly against the wall. So my little girl needs a little attention...
    I get rid of any trace of smile. "Turn around, Lucy."
    She twists around, her hair wrapping across her face and shoulders, her arms hugging around her waist. Her nipples are red from rubbing against the tiles. The petulant pout is gone. I put my arms out and she's instantly pressing against my chest, her arms around my waist. The water runs over us.
    But she asks again, quieter, no tone, "Why did you smell like that?"
    "Because Dan had strippers, lots of them." I laugh remembering how her brother had a lap dance from almost all of them. His wife is definitely going to be asking some questions tonight!
    She jerks her head up and tries to push out of my arms, but I hold her in place. "And you think that's funny?! What if I had strippers at my party...would you think that was funny?!"
    I grab her arm again and twist her back to face the wall. I deliver five quick, hard swats to the reddest part of her cheek. She's crying out and dancing against the wall, but I keep her pressed against it. "Don't try my patience, little girl." I take a deep breath. "Are you done mouthing off?"
    She only mumbles what sounds like, "Yes, Sir." So I spank her three more times, getting a louder response with each one.
    "Stay facing the wall." I take a few deep breaths, pushing the water back through my hair. Her cheek is a deep purple red now. Her cries have melted into shakes.
    I put my hands on her shoulders and turn her into my chest again, turning the water off. I lead us out of the shower and wrap a towel around her first. She doesn't dry off, just stands with it wrapped around herself, her hair a waterfall. I wrap my towel around my waist and put my arms around her to warm her up. I move her towel up and rub her hair with it. She finally takes it from me and wipes herself dry.
    I walk us back into the bedroom, allowing her to keep the towel wrapped around her arms. "Now. Do you want to tell me what has you so upset tonight?"
    Her pout is back, but she's trying to hide it. "I haven't seen you all week...and you come home smelling like cheap sex. That's what I'm upset about." 
    She must be upset, because she's pushing every limit and she knows it. She hasn't looked up, cowering in the towel, but she still didn't manage to keep the insolence out of her voice in the end. "Try again." I don't hold back any anger.
    She cowers more, but takes a deep shaky breath, tilting only her eyes up to me, "I've missed you. And I don't like that you had strippers at your party."
    I relax a little. "That was better." I put my arms around her. "I didn't have any strippers, baby. They were there, but I didn't have any lap dances or anything else. I wouldn't even let them pour shots for me."
    "You swear?" She's snuggling into my chest with her cheek.
    "I would never disrespect you like that, Lucy." She pushes herself into me more. "And I've missed you too." I pull her face up to mine and kiss her open mouth.
    I take the towel from her and toss it towards the closet. She takes mine off me without waiting and tosses it too, smiling her delicious wicked grin at me.
    "On the bed." She quickly jumps on it, on her knees facing me. "Lay down, legs spread wide." She does. I know she feels self-conscious, exposed and open to me. I sit next to her. She reaches for my thickened cock, "No, hands behind your head." She does, with a small cute pout.
    I put my hands around her throat, squeezing slightly. Her eyes flash fear for only a second before she relaxes. I rub my hands across her chest, pinch both nipples playfully, before running my fingernails down her stomach. She giggles and twitches, but stops when I pull her pussy hair. A good tug. Eyes wide with