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“Oh, you’d rather have your spanking after your nap? I guess we can do that.”

“No! No, I want to get it over with.”

“Good girl. Come on.” He stood and held out his hand. After helping her stand up, he led her to the kitchen where he washed her hands. She’d managed to get paint all over them.

Then he led her back to the sofa. Sitting, he drew her between his open legs. Placing his hands on her hips. He studied her. “Do you remember why you’re getting spanked?”

“Because you’re mean.”

Ethan gave her a stern look and she sighed. “Because I didn’t stay where you put me and I ran off.”

“That’s right. Come here.”

He helped position her over his lap with her upper body and legs resting on the sofa on either side of him. Then he undid her drop seat and drew her panties down. Ethan took a moment to rub her bottom.

“You’re so precious to me, baby girl. I just want to do my best to take care of you. I want you to remember your rules so I can do that.”

“I know, Daddy.”

Not wanting her to have to wait any longer, he started spanking her. He began lightly, then increased the speed and heaviness. Her bottom soon grew pink and she let out a small cry. She kicked her feet against the sofa as she sobbed.

But he kept going.

He wouldn’t be doing her any favors by shortening this punishment. He spanked her until her bottom was red and she was lying on his lap, exhausted.

After pulling up her panties and refastening her drop seat, he moved her so she straddled his legs, her face against his chest.

Ethan rubbed her back until she stopped crying. Grabbing a tissue, he wiped her face before she slumped against him.

As he held her, he felt her relax entirely, a soft snore coming from her. Hmm, perhaps this was the perfect spot to nap.

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“What are we doing?” Cate asked as Ethan dressed her in about fifty layers.

After her nap . . . on Ethan’s lap, she’d spent the rest of the afternoon painting while he’d worked on his laptop. Then they’d watched an episode of Get Smart. It had been pretty funny. Especially the cone of silence.

Ethan had cooked them dinner and fed it to her.

But now . . . it was Cate and Ethan time. And nerves were filling her.

He’d said he wanted to taste her. Did he still want that? He wouldn’t have second thoughts, would he?

It was strange that he wanted to put more clothes on her, though, right?

“We’re going outside.”

“In the dark?”

“You’ll see.” He added a woolen hat, scarf, and gloves before leading her outside. To where he’d lit the firepit.

Oh. She’d never sat outside with the firepit lit. The flames were quite pretty.

“Like it?”

“Uh-huh.” She wandered closer and he wrapped an arm around her waist.

“Whoa. Wait up. You’re not allowed too close.”

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