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“Whoa,” she cries when her feet skid a bit “I think I’ve had enough of ice skating for the day”

I chuckle “Are you sure?”

“Yes!” she screams when she starts to fall

I hold her around the waist and skate over to the exit I lift her onto the ground and then slare at reen eyes

“Did you just spank

I grin and step off the ice “I believe that’s exactly what I did”

She shakes her head “I want to say I can’t believe you’d do that, but this is you we’re talking about, so of course you would”

I hand her the skate guard for her blades and putoff e into our regular shoes

“Where do you want to go from here?” I ask her “Back home?”

She shakes her head and bites her lip nervously, which tellsto like what she has to say “I ondering if we could go by my dad’s shop I’d like you to see it”

I suppresswith her parents for over a week, and even though things have et along fine with heret it What he knows of me isn’t exactly the best There are tooand with various woure out whatwary ofbut respectful of hiard to the stupid stuff—usually perverted—that I usually say

“Please?” Grace begs when I’ “It’s not that far from here”

What a It’s not like I’m afraid of her dad, but I want him to like me

“Sure” I nod, shoving my hand into the pocket of et there”

Grace gives me directions to her dad’s car shop and then sits on her phone After a fewsound