CHAPTER 140

  Olivia's POV

  Before I had time to process that wicked glint in his eyes, his palm connected with my ass, sending a bolt of heat shooting through me. The smack echoed through the room, leaving my skin stinging.

  I yelped, more from surprise than pain, but my protest got swallowed by a low laugh as he scooped me up. It was all muscle and brute strength as he hauled me to the kitchen counter, settling my ass on the cold surface. My legs dangled over the edge, calves brushing against his thighs.

  "Daddy's strong," I teased, catching my breath.

  "You certainly know how to push a man's limits, right?"

  "You love it."

  "Love you when you're feisty, that's for sure."

  I bit back a retort as his hands roamed my body, pulling my top over my head in one swift motion. "Taking liberties, aren't we?"