Chapter 109: The Father's Betrayal, Part 21, Christmas Playtime

"Happy Christmas, Charlotte," I say. "Do you want to play?"

Do you want me...?

And at last, she smiles. "I do, sir, yes."

My groin tensions, a pulse rippling to my shaft and my blood pressure rocketing. James also twitches a smile, then backs off to lean against a wall with an expression of apparent disinterest....

Yeah.... Right....

"Good, stay there," I say to the beauty at my feet. "I'll just be a moment."

Leaving her briefly, I choose a spreader bar from James' collection. His eyes follow me, but he maintains his fake nonchalance.

And I stand over her once more....

How to play it?

She's happy....

Be a Dom....

I school the smile off my face, holding out the spreader bar. "Wrists." She offers up her hands.

"James, would you please."