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 worked better when I was frustrated. It was sick but undeniably true. Love and hate, sex and violence, art and creativity, all came from the same basic drive and could be directed every which way. 


It worked when I was happy too, but who could be happy all the time? It was less a matter of caging the rage than shifting it in a new direction. 


I went through two sketching pencils in the first few hours. Stopping only to sharpen until the second one was down to a nub. Out of room on that part of the wall, right behind my drawing board, where I stuck the draft pin-ups, I moved over to the one to my left.


They wouldn’t all work, mostly just concepts. On the other hand, there were so many that even if a quarter of them worked, we wouldn’t have to come up with any more projects for a couple of years. 


My thumbs black with smudged graphite, I closed my eyes, just for a moment, time still marching by towards the morning. 


Chapter 232 : Killer Instinct