I swallowed hard. “Teach me the things that bad girls like.”
“Oh, my sweet, little bunny, I’ll teach you lots of things, but I won’t make you a bad girl…” 
He smirked and pinned me to the bed, causing me to arch my back, whilst peering down at me with a smoldering gaze.
“I’ll make you MY good girl,” he promised instead.

***

I was a good girl my whole life. 
When I found out my fiance cheated on me, banging my sister right after he secured my family’s investment, suddenly, I didn't want to be a good girl anymore, so I went to his father.

Ellis Peterson never cared to be in a relationship. Rumors said that he had an extraordinary hold on women. He led me to his personal playpen, a "dungeon" filled with toys. I just never thought that I would become one of his toys.

Daddy Dominant's Good Girl is created by Reina Bellevue, an eGlobal Creative Publishing signed author.

Daddy Dominant's Good Girl

I retreated into myself as well as into the house. It was an instinct developed when I was little. To get away from what bothered me or anything I didn’t want to think about. Skeet shooting was fine. I actually had fun, out in the yard in my tweeds, blowing clay pigeons apart. 


I knew my way around a shotgun when I was 12, but when it came to hunting animals. I got a lot fainter of heart. The idea of seeing anything hurt managed to hurt me. Not in the same way, but as a pressure in my chest, like a hand crushing my heart. 


It was happening then, a squeezing in my chest. The same sick feeling I got before every family hunting trip, hiding under my bed so I wouldn’t have to go. Dad argued it was something I had to know along with music and horses and sailing. He just wanted me to be well-rounded, but there were things I couldn’t stomach.  


Chapter 206: Old Friend