He did! He just squeezed my ass! Her mind screamed, this time certain his fingers had given her cheek an exploratory squeeze. Confusion filled her as her embers crackled into red-hot coals of desire over this. While she liked having her ass played with by the guys from school, this was not one of them . . . it was her father doing it. So it shouldn't be affecting her like that.

Yet it was . . .

His hand smacked down again . . . softer, yet still firm . . . his hand lingering.

As his fingers gave the cheek a pronounced squeeze, gusts of heated air fanned...