Daddy Dominant's Good Girl
Wind off the ocean raised goosebumps on my skin and made my wet, cold clothes flap uncomfortably.
"What were you doing out here all alone?" I asked. I didn't want her to strain herself by talking, but I wanted to know why she was walking here alone and had nearly died. Had someone pushed her in?
"Lynn," Olivia mumbled. "She came to talk and…" she trailed off, her head flopping onto my shoulder.
Lynn pushed her in?! The b*tch!
"She's not going to get away with this," I grumbled, holding Olivia a little tighter.