After holding off till 12:00 the next day, i solemnly walk home.

I enter the house as quietly as possible and tiptoe to my room, walking in and closing the door.

I dont want to know if luke or my mom was here. As far as i know, only luke knows i was at Grays, but its quite likely he told my mom, and she wouldnt care so much that i stayed at Grays, but that i lied.

I sit on my bed, wondering what to do without my phone or laptop.

Eventually, I gather the courage and decide to go out of my room and see whos home.

Its probably just luke, since my mom works alot of sundays. Shes a social worker, so she works whenever shes needed, and has to go to other towns to help kids a lot.

I wonder to the kitchen, through the living room, and walk around upstairs, finally coming to my mom's room, where luke will probably be.

I carefully open the door a crack, so it doesn't make any noise, but i can peek in to see luke sitting on the bed frowning as he goes through his phone. He looks pissed, and i dont really want to let him know im here, because hed kill me, but hell be even more pissed if he thinks im late.

"Daddy?" I call softly.

His eyes snap up to me. I duck my head a bit as his gaze turns stern, looking at him from under my hair before my eyes fall to the floor.

"Come here."

I bite the side of my bottom lip as i glance at him, but i stand still, frozen with fear.

He points in front of him, repeating himself in a growl.

"Come. Here."

I tense as i take a few steps forward, but dont come all the way to him, just further into the room.

"Scarlett Rose, come here. Now." He says again.

"N-No." I squeak.

"Excuse me?" He says, raising his eyebrows.

OMG... The daddy voice is real. I shouldnt be so turned on.

"I- um..."

"Do you want to repeat that, little girl?" I shake my head, glancing at him from under my hair again.

"Are you going to come here? Or do i have to come get you?" He growls.

"I- I- Am I in trouble?"

"Have you done something to get yourself in trouble?" He asks, knowing the answer.

"Y-yes." I sigh.

"And what would that be?"

"I lied..."

"And?"

"And stayed at a boys house when you obviously didnt want me to." I give him slight puppy dog eyes.

"Come here, Scarlett Rose." This time i obey, and stand in front of him. He grabs my wrists, as if keeping me from running away.

"Did you tell my mom?" I ask.

"I should, shouldnt I?" He raises his eyebrows. I shake my head no.

"Your mom had to leave last minute, an emergency with a case, she said shell probably be two weeks, but she doesnt know. And im staying with you until she gets back."

"So you didnt?"

"Never got a chance."

"Please dont." I whimper, but i know id rather she know than luke, because i was legit afraid luke might kill me, with this tight grip on my wrists so i cant run.

"I dont think shes who you need to be worried about right now." He warns. I instinctively try to pull my wrists away, but he tightens his grip a bit, warning me not to struggle against him.

My heart beats loud, hard, and fast inside my chest as i wait for him to speak. I'm almost sure he can hear it.

"Wha-what are you gonna do?" I ask fearfully.

"As punishment?" I nod. "I want you to lay across my lap, Scarlett Rose." He says calmly, trying not to scare me more than im already scared.

"What?" My eyes widen.

But this isnt a fanfiction? This doesnt happen in real life. (AN Hate to break it to you Sweetheart...)

He raises his eyebrows. Suddenly no longer as curious about being spanked as ive been, i try to pull away, shaking my head.

"Ah, ah, ah, Scarlett Rose. You know you deserve this."

"No, Luke-"

"Yes, babygirl."

"No-"

"Now Scarlett Rose." He growls.

"Luke please." I beg. He sighs.

"It wont hurt that bad, babygirl. Itll be over before you know it, but obviously grounding you isnt working."

"Luke!" I plead as tears fill my eyes in fear.

"You brought this on yourself, Scarlett Rose! Now over my knees, NOW." He orders, tired of my fighting, as he pulls me over his knee.

He slips his fingers under the waistband of my shorts.

"No! daddy!" I shriek, throwing my hands back to try and stop him. He catches my wrists with one hand and holds them against my back, and pulls my shorts down to reveal my lacy black underwear.

He gently rubs a hand over my bum, letting me know hes going to start.

I bite down on my lip as he lays down the first few smacks.

its not THAT bad. Its actually kinda turning me on.

The next smacks are harder, and i gasp. I try to pull my arms away and cover my ass again, but lukes grip remains just as tight. Tears flood my eyes as his slaps progressively get harder.

"Luke! Please! Im sorry!" I cry.

"Shh, ten more babygirl."

"Noo! Daddy!" I whine.

"Hush." He cuts me off with a sharp slap, and i shriek a bit.

Its still turning me on a bit, but god damn it hurts.

"Be a good girl, Rose. I want you to count the last ten."

"Daddy..." I pout.

"Shh, do as your told."

"Yes daddy." I seriously hope he cant see how wet i am through my panties.

SMACK

"One."

SMACK

"Two."

SMACK

"Ouchie! Three!"

When he finishes, im crying harder. Counting makes it so much worse. He pulls up my shorts and sits me on his lap so im straddling him, and he keeps his legs apart so my sore ass doesn't touch anything.

"Shhh, babygirl, youre ok, its over." He comforts.

"Im sorry, daddy." I say as i bury my head in his neck.

"I know babygirl, you wont be lying to daddy anymore will you? Or staying at boys houses when you know youre not allowed?" I pout.

"No daddy."

"Good girl." He kisses my cheek gently and i melt into him. His lips travel down my neck and my eyes snap open.

"Daddy? what-"

"Shhh, babygirl..." He mumbles against my neck. i moan as he sucks on my sweet spot, and he pushes my hips into his a bit.

"Ohhhh Daddy..." Has he just been waiting for my mom to leave?

He flips us over and lays me on the bed, hovering over me as he kisses down my neck. He slides my shirt up my stomach and kisses my stomach as i giggle.

"Daddy?" I mumble.

"Hmm babygirl?" He asks, looking up at me with his dark blue eyes filled with lust.

His lips come up to mine finally, and capture mine in his sweet, soft ones.

"D-daddy, please..." I whimper as he grinds his hips down into me.

"What do you want, princess? Tell daddy."

I unbutton my shorts. Luke chuckles.

"Words, babygirl."

"Daddy!" I whimper as he bites my neck. "Touch me, please." I beg.

"Hmm?" He teases.

I grab one of his hands and guide it to the waistband of my shorts. He chuckles again and slips a finger under the waistband, tugging at it.

"Are you sure, princess?"

"Yesss, please!"

"Eager, are we?" He pulls down my shorts in one smooth motion, immediately beginning to rub me through my underwear, making me release a loud moan.

"Horny child..." I frown. That was not sexy.

"Wake up, Scarlett Rose."

"Fuck." I mumble as my eyes open to be met with Graysons amused ones.

"Ugh. You are not Daddy."

"Tiffany says otherwise."

"Ew."

"She-"

"I DONT WANT TO KNOW GRAYSON."

"Well, id rather not wake up to you moaning 'daddy! dadddyyyy plleaaasseee!" He tries to imitate my voice. I cover my face.

"Shut up."

"Its almost 12, you should be getting home."

"Trying to rush my murder, are you?"

"Only a little."

"Great." I get up and change out of my pajamas and into a tank top and shorts.

I go downstairs and eat some of the leftover pizza before Grayson drives me home, dropping me off where luke wouldnt be able to see his car.

After thinking about it, although i know it might just dig me deeper, ill just lie, and say i had forgotten id made plans with Grayson and have actually been at Kimberlys house, since Grayson just texted to ask when id be there and if i wanted him to pick me up, hopefully it will be believable.

I walk inside and see luke sitting on the couch, looking at his phone. No, wait, my phone.

My hearts pounding at a million miles per hour, but i try not to let it show.

"Hey, luke."

"You got a text." He mumbles. He sounds pissed.

"Now? Can i see? Is it kimberly? I left my Jacket at her house i think, that could be her telling me."

"Dont play stupid, Scarlett Rose."

"Umm, what?"

"Grayson texted you last night, asking what time youd be over." I freeze. i knew hed say that, im used to lying, but im getting so nervous.

"Crap!" His eyebrows raise, thinking i realized he caught me.

"I totally forgot id um... Id made plans with Gray for last night a few weeks ago." My voice is shakey and my nervousness shows, I'm sure.

"Really?" He asks doubtingly.

"Yeah, why else?

"Because i think you went to graysons and stayed there and used 'Kimberly' as a cover so i wouldnt know you stayed at a boys house."

"N-no! Im actually not very happy with Grayson right now, hes been annoyoing me."

"About?"

"Well, um.."

"Hm?" He thinks this be where he'll catch me, i can see it on his face.

"Y-you. He was teasing me because, yknow, i really liked your band and you before i met you, and then, um, when i met you, and how your my moms boyfriend, and other- um- embrassing stuff."

"Such as?"

"I dont really-"

"Scarlett Rose."

"Well, its not true..."

"Tell me Scarlett."

"I- he just said, well, that..." WHAT TF DO I SAY???

"He said that you were- um- with- my mom, when i wanted you to be 'with' me. But its not true. So im pissed at him for that."

Grayson had said that, only he said fucking my mom, not 'with', last night.

Luke chuckles.

"Youre a very bad liar, princess."

"Luke, Im not lying! Jesus! Do you know how embarrassing that is for me to say?!"

"Scarlett-"

"God, just stop, luke!" I run up the stairs and into my room slamming and locking the door behind me.

"Dream come true... not." I mumble under my breath. At least i got away, although i probably wont get my phone back till im 20.

"Rose?" I hear luke outside my door. He tries the handle and sighs when its locked.

"Babygirl? Let me in."

"Why should i?" I mumble.

"Because, i want to tell you something." I unlock the door and sit on my bed as he comes in, and sits down next to me.

He hands me my phone, and i raise an eyebrow. I go to my texts and see that Kimberly texted me and said 'Grayson mentioned youd need me to cover for you tonight, what should I tell your mom we were doing so my story will match yours?'.

I flop back into my bed and groan.

"Ok. I have no idea how to defend myself against this. You caught me." I hide my face in a pillow, trying to hide my phone behind my bed without him seeing so luke wont take it.

He smacks my thigh a bit.

"Give me that phone, you are definitely not ungrounded yet." Luke growls.

"But daddy!" I whine immaturely.

"Now princess."

"No."

"Scarlett Rose dont you ever tell me no again!" He growls.

"Luuuuuuukkkkeeee!"

"I will not ask you again!"

"Please dont take my phone! Do anything else, but please let me have my phone and laptop back!" If you could do a very specific anything else that would be great.

"If you do not give me your phone right now, you will seriously regret it, Scarlett Rose." This is where id usually give in, but i wanna see if its just empty threats, or he will actually do anything.

I dont say anything and luke sighs exasperatedly.

"Give it to me, Scarlett Rose."

Here goes nothing. "No." I say stubbornly.

He stands up and storms out of my room, and im almost disappointed that he gave up.

Seconds later, he comes back in. I dont bother turning to look at him.

"Get up."

I look back at him to see hes holding something behind his back.

"What is that?"

"Stand up and see." I stand up warily and luke sits on the edge of my bed.

He takes a hairbrush out from behind his back and i frown.

"No, luke you cant-"

"Come here, Scarlett Rose."

"Luke can you just-"

"Scarlett-"

"Luke please! Can we just talk to my mom-"

"I did talk to your mom, before she went to work, she told me to deal with you any way i see fit. Now come here before- SCARLETT ROSE GET BACK HERE NOW!" Luke says as i dart out of my room. I stop at the top of the stairs.

Itll only get worse if i run, i might as well get it over with. I turn around and walk back into my room with my head hung.

Luke seems surprised i came back without him having to come get me.

"I- Im sorry." I sigh. "Just- please dont use the brush, daddy."

"Scarlett." Luke sighs, and i can tell im getting to him. "Come here."

I shake my head a bit, until he raises his eyebrows, intimidating me into obeying.

"Are you going to behave?"

"Yes sir."

"No more lying? No more boys?"

"Daddy, Grayson isnt my boyfriend or anything, were just friends." I sigh.

"Then why were you sneaking behind my back to spend the night at his house?"

"Because i knew youd say no."

"Because hes a boy, with bad intentions-"

"No, luke. Hes never even tried anything. Were just friends. Besides, he has a girlfriend."

"Dont inturrupt me, Rose, i was his age once, its really hard to just be friends with a girl."

"But he-"

"Hush, Scarlett Rose." He growls. "Stop arguing with me.

"No more lying? And no more boys?"

"Yes daddy." I sigh.

"Alright, over my knee."

"No, daddy! Please dont-"

"Scarlett."

"Just dont use the-"

"Scarlett Rose!"

"Daddy im scared! Please!"

He sighs. 

"I know i deserve it, but please dont use the brush, daddy. Please?" I beg.

He sets the brush down on the nightstand and i sigh in relief and unbutton my shorts, sliding them down my legs before bending over his knees.

So glad i wore cute panties today.

"Good girl." He mumbles as he begins. He starts out incredibly harsher than i imagined, and i gasp and almost immediately begin crying.

"Ouch! Daddy stop!" I beg immediately. After around 20 slaps, he pauses and rubs a hand over my butt for a second.

His next smacks land on my upper thighs and i gasp and grip lukes leg.

"Owie! Luuukee!"

"Hush princess." He says gently, and his slaps move back up to my butt and become slightly less harsh.

Once he finishes, he pulls me back into his lap, rubbing my bottom gently as i cry into his shoulder.

"Shh, good girl, youll be ok."

"M'sorry, daddy." I whimper.

"I know, babygirl, i know."