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“Up the stairs! Follow me!” Trinity yelled. Emilee followed her quickly up the stairs. They were right outside of what had to be Lucky’s room when muscular arms wrapped around her waist.

“Oh no you don’t, little girl!” Arrow growled.

“Step away from the door, Little Rabbit,” Lucky ordered from behind them. “If you go into our room, I will bend you over the bed and take my belt to your impertinent ass.”

Wide eyed, Emilee looked at Lucky to see if he was joking. He did not seem amused. Her bottom cheeks clenched, and she gasped. “Daddy, don’t let Uncle Lucky use his belt on Trinity!”

“If Trinity doesn’t want a taste of her Daddy’s belt, then Trinity better obey him,” Arrow said. “None of us get between a Daddy and their little, especially when their little has it coming.”

“But, Daddy!” Emilee said. Arrow shook his head and put a finger on Emilee’s lips, silencing her.

“Stop talking, Kitten. You are already in so much trouble yourself.”

“Hows come?” Technically, she had broken none of his rules. Not like he’d told her not to run. Sure, she heard him yell stop, but in the chaos of Clover running after them and barking, the men laughing and both Tater and Lucky also yelling, how could she be sure it was her daddy? Instead of answering, Arrow bent low, picked Emilee up and deposited her over his broad shoulders.

“Daddy! Put me down! I’s too heavy to carry!” The words stopped Arrow in his tracks. His hand came down furiously on her behind.

“I’m not sure if you are calling yourself fat or me weak, either way, it’s not acceptable.”

Ouch.

These swats hurt and everyone could see him spanking her! She bit back a response about her size, not wanting to make things worse. He stopped swatting her and said, “Now, if you know what is good for you, you won’t speak again until I give you permission.”

He carried her down the stairs and deposited her into an oversized leather chair. A second later, Lucky dragged Trinity tothe one next to it and pointed. She flopped down in the chair, but not before winking at Emilee.

“Sheesh. We were just playing. You’d think there was a rule against tag!” Trinity said.

“Right?” Emilee joined in. “Tag is one of the bestest games.”

“It's not our fault these men are old sticks-in-the-mud!” Trinity continued, crossing her arms over her chest and sticking her tongue out at Lucky.

“Little Rabbit.” The warning was clear in Lucky’s tone.

Arrow dropped to a squat in front of Emilee and took her chin firmly in his hand. “Did I tell you to speak, Kitten?”

Oh shit.

Her ass clenched again, this time for fear for her own behind.

“Daddy has more than one way of punishing his sweet Kitten. Keep that in mind. The punishment fits the crime. If you want to have a naughty mouth, it might just need to be cleaned out. Now, are you going to sit here quietly like a good girl while Daddy gets to the bottom of what’s going on?”

She nodded her head, after all, he’d told her to be quiet.

CHAPTER 12

ARROW

Arrow studied Emilee's face intently, his eyes narrowing as he noticed a flicker of guilt pass over her features. He sat back on his heels, still maintaining eye contact. “Kitten, I think there's something you're not telling me. Did you and Trinity do something naughty at dinner?”

Emilee squirmed in her seat, her gaze dropping to her lap as she fidgeted with the hem of her shirt. “I... we...” she started, her voice barely above a whisper. “We put our green beans in Clover’s dish when Uncle Tater wasn't looking.”

Arrow raised an eyebrow, his expression a mix of disappointment and curiosity. “And then what happened, Kitten?”

Emilee's lower lip trembled as she continued, “We... we snuck into the kitchen and got the brownies and ice cream while Uncle Tater was busy in the meeting with you.”

Arrow looked at Tater and back at Emilee. Something wasn’t right here. Tater wouldn’t have that scowl on his face if he did. “What are you leaving out?”

“It’s okay, Em,” Trinity said. “She doesn’t want to tell on me.”

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