Page 48 of Captive Bride


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She gives a goodbye waggle of her fingers. “Have fun tonight!”

“Thanks.”

Kathy, our housekeeper, meets me at the top of the stairs. She’s hovering by the bedroom door, waiting for me. “Miss Fiona. I have a wee question for you.”

Freya and Callum are busy with work, so the staff have been coming to me for opinions. Nan says it’s because I’m less intimidating than the siblings. “Sure. How can I help?”

“The Golden Girls are coming for trivia again next Saturday. Did you want to squeeze them in here? Double them up in the four queen guest rooms?” We don’t mention that I’ve fully moved into Callum’s massive bedroom, and the fourth guest room is now available. “Or book them each a room at the Sherwood?”

Callum’s grumpy side comes out when there are too many guests and not enough privacy for…other things. Also, my sweet Golden Girls would be positively beside themselves if they knew I was living out of the guest room, living with a man, living in sin, as the older generation would say. “Hotel. They’ll be more comfortable, and they love the continental breakfast.”

“Right. Then I’ll set the table for twelve and tell Cheffie how many for dinner—eight of them, the three of youse, and Fredrick. The plane arrives at six, and I’ve arranged for Declan to pick them up in the big van when they arrive.”

“And ask Nan for her German Chocolate cake? Please? It’s the girls’ favorite.”

“Will do, ma’am.” She gives a curt nod.

“Thank you, Kathy!” I say. “You’re such a help. And please, call me Fiona.”

“Anything to please you, ma’am.” She shakes her head, laughing as she corrects herself. “Miss Fiona.”

We part ways. Upon entering Callum’s room, I find a sweet, milky cup of warm tea on his dresser in my favorite pink piggy mug, the one with a curly tail for a handle. I hold the mug in my hands, inhaling the spicy scent.

Life here is so grand. Callum is so grand. I’m starting to see myself living here long-term.

Seeing myself with him, long-term.

I’m happy, glowing even, as I shed my clothes, climbing into the already steamy shower to join him.

The warm water cascades down my skin, mingling with the heat rising from my core as I close the distance between us. His eyes meet mine, sending a lightning bolt through me. Every nerve in my body hums with anticipation as I reach out to touch him, the planes of his chest smooth beneath my fingertips.

His hands roam over my body, igniting a fire within me that threatens to consume me.

I arch against him, feeling the hard press of his body against mine. The water glides over us, turning our skin slick and slippery as we move together, kissing and running our hands over one another’s bodies. Every touch is electric.

He kisses my neck, murmuring in my ear. “Did you buy an outfit for tonight when you went shopping with Freya yesterday?”

“Aye. A red dress. I think you’ll like it.”

“What about shoes? Jewelry?” He grabs my ass, one cheek in each palm, squeezing till I’m shooting up on the balls of my feet.

“I have plenty,” I squeak.

“I thought I told you to spoil yourself.” He leans in closer, his lips grazing my earlobe as he speaks, his voice low and filled with desire. "You know what I think, my love?"

My breath hitches as I meet his gaze, my heart pounding in my chest, the sexual tension between us almost unbearable.

"I think you've been a very naughty girl, not spoiling yourself enough." His lips brush against my cheek, grazing my skin gently. An electric current runs down my spine.

He lifts my right leg, holding the back of my knee so I’m standing on one leg, my other pinned to him, and begins massaging the skin behind my knee slowly, the feeling sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through my body.

He slaps my ass cheek, causing me to gasp and arch my back. "You need to be punished for not buying yourself enough pretty things," he growls, his voice deep.

My skin tingles from the spank, and I feel the thrill of him taking control. His cock grows, hardening against me as he uses his other hand to explore my body with his fingers. The way he holds my leg up spreads my ass cheeks, giving him easy access from behind to my pussy, making me writhe in pleasure.

As the water cascades down our bodies, he whispers in my ear. "I'm going to give you a spanking that will make you see the error of your ways."

I moan, my eyes widening with anticipation as his fingers move inside me, his thumb pressing against my asshole.

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