So
make up your mind, what do you want to do?”
River didn’t know what made her do it, but she stomped her foot like a five-year-old
and raised her voice at him, “You’re not the boss of me, I’m a grown woman and you
are just being a bul y.”
She pointed to where the Prospects were still standing, watching the entertainment.
“You are the boss of them, you want someone to tel what to do, tel them.” She
clenched her fists and could barely contain her frustration toward him. She allowed the
fingers in her hands to relax while she held out her arms and made shooing gestures
with her fingers. “Go away, the next time something like this happens I’ll cal the police
to deal with them.”
The little witch kept doing that shooing thing with her hands and he’d about had
enough. At the threat of calling the heat, well, there was only so much a man should be
expected to take from a woman less than half his size. He moved in and lifted her up
into his arms, sat down in the rear of the vehicle, and flipped her over onto his knees
face down, bottom up. She screeched, but he ignored the noise and enjoyed the feeling
of her wiggling body trying to escape his hold.
His hand rubbed over the thin material of her pants, cupping each check of her ass
in turn before delivering a quick smack to each cheek. She was making too much noise
for him to talk to her where she would listen, so he gave her another ten good whacks
on the ass. He felt her reach for his pant leg and pull it up, and he knew she was going
after his blade. “You think I’m gonna let you stab me with my own knife?”
He almost rolled her off his legs when he reached over and grabbed her arm,
bending it backwards. “Let it go or the arm wil break. I don’t normally have to tie a
woman up, but if you keep doing this shit I will. I don’t know why some man hasn’t
taken you in hand a long time ago, but I don’t put up with anyone talking to me that
way.”
Her arm relaxed enough for him to bring it up and hold it in the center of her back,
before he really began wailing on her ass and upper thighs. Her screams had stopped
altogether, and she was sobbing like her heart was breaking before he let her sit up.
He wiped the tears from her cheeks with his thumb. “Go home, River. Don’t make
me take you there, or you’l real y hate me in the morning.”
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She nodded her head, knowing that she couldn’t trust herself from saying some
things that would earn her more than a severe spanking. Her ass was on fire, but at
least she was still alive to know it. She had to grab the door to get her balance, before
standing aside while he walked away from the van. Maisey had been huddled in a tight
ball as close to the backseat as she could get all the time War was busting her ass, and
if she hadn’t seen the tears running down her face, she might have been embarrassed
for the woman to have witnessed her humiliation.
“Hey, it’s al right. Let’s go to my place, we’l grab something to eat on the way.”
The answering nod was her only reply, so River climbed back in and shut the cargo
doors before climbing over the bench seat so she could take the driver’s seat.
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Chapter Seven
Race had circled around and had come back when he realized War wasn’t with him.
He stopped his bike in front of the gawking Prospects. They weren’t happy when they
got the jerked thumb gesture and had to go inside, but he wasn’t very happy when he
saw River getting her ass spanked either. Not that he objected to the smart-mouthed
object of his desire being turned over a knee. His objection was that it wasn’t his knee.
When she disappeared into the back of the van, he continued on his way. War was
rubbing the hand that he’d used on her ass, and Race grinned to himself. River just
might decide that he was the better choice after this little run
make up your mind, what do you want to do?”
River didn’t know what made her do it, but she stomped her foot like a five-year-old
and raised her voice at him, “You’re not the boss of me, I’m a grown woman and you
are just being a bul y.”
She pointed to where the Prospects were still standing, watching the entertainment.
“You are the boss of them, you want someone to tel what to do, tel them.” She
clenched her fists and could barely contain her frustration toward him. She allowed the
fingers in her hands to relax while she held out her arms and made shooing gestures
with her fingers. “Go away, the next time something like this happens I’ll cal the police
to deal with them.”
The little witch kept doing that shooing thing with her hands and he’d about had
enough. At the threat of calling the heat, well, there was only so much a man should be
expected to take from a woman less than half his size. He moved in and lifted her up
into his arms, sat down in the rear of the vehicle, and flipped her over onto his knees
face down, bottom up. She screeched, but he ignored the noise and enjoyed the feeling
of her wiggling body trying to escape his hold.
His hand rubbed over the thin material of her pants, cupping each check of her ass
in turn before delivering a quick smack to each cheek. She was making too much noise
for him to talk to her where she would listen, so he gave her another ten good whacks
on the ass. He felt her reach for his pant leg and pull it up, and he knew she was going
after his blade. “You think I’m gonna let you stab me with my own knife?”
He almost rolled her off his legs when he reached over and grabbed her arm,
bending it backwards. “Let it go or the arm wil break. I don’t normally have to tie a
woman up, but if you keep doing this shit I will. I don’t know why some man hasn’t
taken you in hand a long time ago, but I don’t put up with anyone talking to me that
way.”
Her arm relaxed enough for him to bring it up and hold it in the center of her back,
before he really began wailing on her ass and upper thighs. Her screams had stopped
altogether, and she was sobbing like her heart was breaking before he let her sit up.
He wiped the tears from her cheeks with his thumb. “Go home, River. Don’t make
me take you there, or you’l real y hate me in the morning.”
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She nodded her head, knowing that she couldn’t trust herself from saying some
things that would earn her more than a severe spanking. Her ass was on fire, but at
least she was still alive to know it. She had to grab the door to get her balance, before
standing aside while he walked away from the van. Maisey had been huddled in a tight
ball as close to the backseat as she could get all the time War was busting her ass, and
if she hadn’t seen the tears running down her face, she might have been embarrassed
for the woman to have witnessed her humiliation.
“Hey, it’s al right. Let’s go to my place, we’l grab something to eat on the way.”
The answering nod was her only reply, so River climbed back in and shut the cargo
doors before climbing over the bench seat so she could take the driver’s seat.
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Starting Over by Ryder Dane
Chapter Seven
Race had circled around and had come back when he realized War wasn’t with him.
He stopped his bike in front of the gawking Prospects. They weren’t happy when they
got the jerked thumb gesture and had to go inside, but he wasn’t very happy when he
saw River getting her ass spanked either. Not that he objected to the smart-mouthed
object of his desire being turned over a knee. His objection was that it wasn’t his knee.
When she disappeared into the back of the van, he continued on his way. War was
rubbing the hand that he’d used on her ass, and Race grinned to himself. River just
might decide that he was the better choice after this little run
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