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doing it, but the last thing I want to wake her is a strange man unlocking her door.

She blinks up at me sleepily. β€œDaddy, is it time to get up?”

β€œNo, sweetheart. We’re changing the locks,” I tell her. β€œIt’ll only take a minute, then you can go back to sleep.”

She yawns. β€œOkay.” I see her register Niall standing in the doorway. She waves at him. β€œHi, Master Niall.”

β€œCaileag, did yeh have a big sleep?”

She nods and snuggles back down in the pillows.

Earl has the lock off Emily’s door even faster than mine, if that’s possible. I wince as the lock halves fall to the floor. He fits the new lock and hands me the key. β€œThere you go, all fixed.”

β€œThanks, Earl.”

He scratches his graying hair. β€œNeed anything else, you just come down and find Earl. You don’t have to bother the captain, eh?”

β€œOkay, thanks for that.” I shake his grimy hand and watch as he packs up his bag.

Niall pats me on the shoulder. β€œNeed meh anymore?”

β€œNo, thanks for everything.”

β€œSee yeh at eleven.”

β€œSee you then. Cheers, mate.”

I close the door behind him and throw the safety latch, which is separately bolted to the doorframe and looks pretty solid. I still might try to get portable latches shipped to one of the ports of call. I know from bodyguarding that you can only make a room so secure. The more important thing is to keep the body you’re guarding from harm. From now on, I’m treating Emily like I’m her body man.

I lock up my room and the connecting door before I return to Emily’s bed. She smiles up at me. β€œHi, Daddy.”

I kiss her forehead. β€œHi, baby doll. How’re you doing?”

β€œGood. Is it all taken care of now?”

β€œYeah, nothing to worry about. You can go back to sleep.”

β€œKinda not tired.”

I lean down so I can rub noses with her. β€œKinda not, huh?”

β€œCan I get up and be with you?”

She gives me the big eyes, but she doesn’t need to break out those guns; I’ve already given up the idea of going on a run. It’s Sunday, after all. I’m due a lie-in.

β€œHow about I come back to bed with you?”

A huge grin blooms on her face. β€œThat’s a better idea.”

β€œUh-huh, Daddy gets them from time to time.” I shuck off my sweats and pull back the covers. β€œScoot back, little girl.”

She flops onto her back and spreads out her arms and legs. β€œCan’t. I’m a mattress.”

Fuck, she’s cute, and so sweetly playful, even after a scare like she had this morning.

β€œAre you?” I cup her soft breast through her onesie. Tease her nipple to a peak between my thumb and forefinger. β€œYou’re a lumpy little mattress.”

β€œNo, I’m super comfy to lie on.”

β€œSuper comfy? Well, let’s put this to the test.” I roll on top of her and grin at her squeak. β€œPretty comfy, I’ll admit.” I stretch and settle, so she’s bearing my full weight. She pants as she tries to breathe. β€œHow’s that for you, little mattress? You comfy?”

β€œNot so much, Daddy,” she huffs. β€œYou’re heavier than an ephalump.”

I chuckle and slide up onto my forearms so she’s not taking my whole weight, then balance on one arm while I reach down between us. I open her onesie and arrange it until I can slide the tip of my cock up between her legs. I hum with pleasure as my crown rubs across her pussy lips. She’s not wet yet, but I’m pretty sure I can change that.

β€œI think you need to be tired out, little girl, and then you’ll be able to get back to sleep.”

She winds her arms around my neck and looks up at me with such eagerness it would shoot my cock hard as a rock, if it wasn’t already. β€œWill you help tire me out, Daddy?”

β€œYes, my eager little beanie, I sure will.”

I’m gentle with her cunt, but brutal with her ass when we wake again, and I give her the promised ten with Belphegor. She whimpers and whines through the paddling, but wears the biggest, most beatific smile I’ve ever seen on a sub’s face while we shower, rub T-Relief into her many bruises and Vitamin E into her very red labia, dress, and head to brunch.

* * *

She doesn’t join me in Eggs Benedict, but I don’t have to talk her out of dry toast and grapefruit. She hovers at the waffle station while we’re walking through the buffet line. When I touch her cheek and nod my approval, she bites her lip and asks, β€œJust for a treat? Because it’s Sunday and this is breakfast and lunch together?”

β€œAbsolutely, baby doll.”

She picks whole-wheat waffles, so they’re still healthier than I could stomach. She refuses butter or whipped cream but gets blueberries from the fruit bar and tops the waffles with them. Feels like Christmas.

While we eat, I tell her about the work I’d like her help with today. She listens and when I’m finished explaining, nods eagerly. β€œI can do that, Daddy.”

β€œGood girl. I thought you could.” I don’t know anything about writing novels, but I’m guessing she’ll need to make timelines for her books and that’s what I want to do: create a timeline of Bill Black’s comings and goings during the last three days of the cruise. And of anyone who came and went from his cabin. β€œWe’ll take a couple of breaks from the exciting work of reviewing CCTV footage,” I say, to her grin. β€œWe’ll have a little workout with Niall, then your class at four, and we’ll go watch this Sunday Showcase that Michael mentioned. No scenes for us today, but if you want to watch some, just tell me.”

Her grin softens to something shy and she shifts on her seat. β€œI wouldn’t mind having a day off.”

β€œI know you must be sore, sweetheart.” She gives me a small nod. β€œDay off it is. Since you gave me a great foot-rub yesterday, I’ll return the favor today with a massage. We could have a Jacuzzi

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