Free His Sassy Girl (Desiring the Forbidden Book 2) by Megan Michaels Page A

told the guard that he was a guest of Dr. Maddox Parks. No questions were asked, and they were waved through quickly.
    He looked over at Sassy. “Looks like your professor has some clout here.”
    “It appears.”
    He shut the car off, going to her side of the vehicle to help her out. She looked adorable with a short pink skirt, just high enough up her thigh to tease one with the hope of seeing the swell of her bottom. She had a white corset with ribbons matching the color of her skirt that put her ample breasts on prominent display, her cleavage even more pronounced. And she had on white high heels, which accentuated her tight, muscled calves.
    Classy.
    His girl knew how to dress, and he felt proud to have her on his arm.
    “Will everyone else be dressed in age play clothing?”
    “Why? You don’t like dressing like that? This is cute, yet classy. You’ll fit in fine. I’m sure you’ll see others here dressed as little girls, but you’ll see that there are others that are with their Daddy Doms. You’ll be okay girl, trust me. But I need you to stay near me, do you hear? I don’t want you wandering off without me.”
    “Jesus, I’m petrified, and I haven’t even set foot in this place yet.” She furrowed her eyebrows at him. “Where the fuck do you think I’ll go?”
    “Wrong response!” He gave her bottom a crisp swat through her skirt, the crack echoing in the parking lot.
    Brittney jumped, looking around to see who may have been listening. There were quite a few people around, and she heard some men chuckle. Her face burned with embarrassment. “Daddy.”
    “Don’t ‘Daddy’ me, girl. You asked for that, and you might as well learn before we get in there that there’s more where that came from. I won’t hesitate, as you’ve seen. Now, if you can behave, let’s continue.”
    “Yes, Sir.” She dropped her head, reaching for him. Her hand felt cold in his large, warm palm. He squeezed gently, whispering, “I love you, Sassy.”
    “I love you too, Daddy.”
    They climbed the steps to the Playpen, and Maddox, just as he’d said, was standing at the door waiting for them with his girlfriend, Libby.
    Maddox stepped forward, shaking their hand “Dylan, Brittney.” He turned, pulling his friend forward. “This is Libby.”
    Libby grasped both Brittney’s hands in hers. “You’re so cold. Don’t be nervous. You’ll love it here. I remember being nervous too, but everyone is so sweet.”
    “Thank you.” Sassy looked up at him, exhaling slowly. “I hope I like it.”
    “Oh, you will. You wait and see. There’s so much I can show you.” Libby had started to walk away with Sassy.
    Dylan was at the counter filling out paperwork for them when out of the corner of his eye he saw Sassy’s pink skirt moving through the doorway. “Whoa! Wait a minute there, girls. Sassy has been told that she’s not to leave my sight tonight. I’ll feel better if she’s near me.”
    “That’s totally understandable, Dylan.” Maddox rounded the desk and stood in front of his girl. “Elizabeth, you know better than to walk off with a newbie. What are you supposed to do as a little girl?”
    Brittney slid quietly behind Dylan’s arm, grasping his hand tightly, whispering, “I’m sorry, Daddy.”
    “I know, Sassy, but you have to listen to this rule. This is your last warning. No matter who pulls you away, you stay with me.” Dylan watched her eyes carefully until he felt she fully understood the gravity of his statement.
    Libby looked over at Dylan and Sassy, her cheeks and neck flushed. “As a little girl, I’m supposed to ask my Daddy or Sassy’s Daddy if we can do something. I’m not supposed to assume.”
    “That’s right. And what happens when you don’t follow this rule?” Maddox walked her toward the desk where Mark, the security guard, was sitting. “Excuse us for a moment, Mark. We won’t be long.”
    “No problem, Doc. I’ll run these papers to Ivan while you’re... taking care of