LILA.

“Now. Type yes. And do not you dare come until I say you can.”

The phone glowed next to my ear. Mia’s message sat there in the dark office.

*Did Daddy get you home safe?*

He was already inside me. Slow. Deep. The leather blotter stuck to my back. My dress was a belt around my waist. Every time he rolled his hips the desk gave a tiny creak that sounded huge in the empty floor.

My thumbs shook.

He wrapped one hand around both of mine and made me hold the phone where he could see the screen.

“Type it exactly. Yes. Nothing else.”

I typed.

*yes*

He...