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heart. He squeezed her fingers and then sat back and watched the emotions run across her face. She was absolutely adorable. He looked her over more clearly and was definitely not pleased with her attire. He leaned out the window and gave the driver another address.
Rebecca was trying to calm herself but wasn’t having much luck. “Are we really married?”
Patrick leaned forward and once again took her hands. She tried to pull away but he held her too firmly. “I usually will not repeat myself Rebecca, especially to answer silly questions from a little girl. You signed the document and know we are. Now, I’m prepared to grant you a bit of leniency since I’m sure this is all a shock to you. However, you will remember to address me respectfully or learn the consequences. Do you understand me?”
His voice was very deep and very firm. She again tried to remove her hands, suddenly extremely uncomfortable in his presence. She squirmed on her seat and didn’t speak.
“I suggest you answer me young lady. When I ask a question you will answer and will learn that when I give you an order, you will obey.”
Her eyes flew to his. The air in the coach suddenly thickened with tension. Her breath caught in her throat as his eyes bored into hers. She tried again to pull away, her stomach flipping. She didn’t understand what was happening. She was accustomed to taking and obeying orders, but that was both as a student as well as a servant. Did wives take orders from their husbands? His speaking of consequences brought painful images to her mind, ones she didn’t want to even consider.
“I’m waiting Rebecca and you’ll find I’m not usually this patient.”
Without thinking, she whispered, “Yes…yes sir.”
Patrick was pleased. He was a little amazed at how quickly she had capitulated but had a feeling this was almost a rote answer. He shocked her further by quickly kissing the tip of her nose. “That’s my good girl. I’d hate to have to paddle you so soon.” He released her hands and leaned back. He watched in amusement as she rubbed her nose unconsciously, her face shocked at his words.
She saw him watching and blushed. She scooted as far back onto the bench as she could, her arms wrapped across her stomach as if it ached. She was so small her feet wouldn’t touch the ground.
His cock twitched again. She was exactly what he wanted, what he’d been looking for for years. He sent a quick thank you up to heaven for her father having the good sense to send him to her. His only regret was that he had obviously wasted months for the word of his death to reach him. He smiled again, what were a few months when the little beauty was now his for the rest of their lives?
The carriage drew up and stopped in front of a large house. Rebecca remained seated until Patrick climbed down. Was this his home? He reached in and she gave him her hand in preparation for his help in climbing down. She was shocked when he ignored her outstretched hand. Instead, he simply picked her up off her seat and lifted her out the door. He set her down and she found her feet unsteady.
She blushed and looked around praying that they had been unseen. Surely this wasn’t the proper way to disembark a carriage. She remembered the feel of hands around her waist and the way her feet had kicked in the air as he lifted her down as if she weighed nothing. She took several deep breaths and tried to compose herself. She heard him instruct the driver to wait and then he simply took her hand and led her up the walk.
“Where are we?” she asked.
He looked down and said, “You will see soon enough but remember, little ones should be seen and not heard.”
She clenched her fist, her confusion and fear overriding her caution. “I am NOT a child so stop acting as if I am. I can get out of a carriage by myself and…and you are deliberately
Rebecca was trying to calm herself but wasn’t having much luck. “Are we really married?”
Patrick leaned forward and once again took her hands. She tried to pull away but he held her too firmly. “I usually will not repeat myself Rebecca, especially to answer silly questions from a little girl. You signed the document and know we are. Now, I’m prepared to grant you a bit of leniency since I’m sure this is all a shock to you. However, you will remember to address me respectfully or learn the consequences. Do you understand me?”
His voice was very deep and very firm. She again tried to remove her hands, suddenly extremely uncomfortable in his presence. She squirmed on her seat and didn’t speak.
“I suggest you answer me young lady. When I ask a question you will answer and will learn that when I give you an order, you will obey.”
Her eyes flew to his. The air in the coach suddenly thickened with tension. Her breath caught in her throat as his eyes bored into hers. She tried again to pull away, her stomach flipping. She didn’t understand what was happening. She was accustomed to taking and obeying orders, but that was both as a student as well as a servant. Did wives take orders from their husbands? His speaking of consequences brought painful images to her mind, ones she didn’t want to even consider.
“I’m waiting Rebecca and you’ll find I’m not usually this patient.”
Without thinking, she whispered, “Yes…yes sir.”
Patrick was pleased. He was a little amazed at how quickly she had capitulated but had a feeling this was almost a rote answer. He shocked her further by quickly kissing the tip of her nose. “That’s my good girl. I’d hate to have to paddle you so soon.” He released her hands and leaned back. He watched in amusement as she rubbed her nose unconsciously, her face shocked at his words.
She saw him watching and blushed. She scooted as far back onto the bench as she could, her arms wrapped across her stomach as if it ached. She was so small her feet wouldn’t touch the ground.
His cock twitched again. She was exactly what he wanted, what he’d been looking for for years. He sent a quick thank you up to heaven for her father having the good sense to send him to her. His only regret was that he had obviously wasted months for the word of his death to reach him. He smiled again, what were a few months when the little beauty was now his for the rest of their lives?
The carriage drew up and stopped in front of a large house. Rebecca remained seated until Patrick climbed down. Was this his home? He reached in and she gave him her hand in preparation for his help in climbing down. She was shocked when he ignored her outstretched hand. Instead, he simply picked her up off her seat and lifted her out the door. He set her down and she found her feet unsteady.
She blushed and looked around praying that they had been unseen. Surely this wasn’t the proper way to disembark a carriage. She remembered the feel of hands around her waist and the way her feet had kicked in the air as he lifted her down as if she weighed nothing. She took several deep breaths and tried to compose herself. She heard him instruct the driver to wait and then he simply took her hand and led her up the walk.
“Where are we?” she asked.
He looked down and said, “You will see soon enough but remember, little ones should be seen and not heard.”
She clenched her fist, her confusion and fear overriding her caution. “I am NOT a child so stop acting as if I am. I can get out of a carriage by myself and…and you are deliberately
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