Her Hero (Brothers In Arms Book 1) by Silke Campion

Author:Silke Campion [Campion, Silke]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-04-07T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

Her ass stung, but somewhere between his last swat and her landing on the bed, the heat had morphed into anticipation, rather than a burning prickle. It wasn’t the pain of the spanking that had gotten her so wet, it was that the spanking was the prelude to something so much better.

Miri was more than ready for the better part. Somehow, the last hour had marked a major shift. She didn’t know how she knew, it was just a sense of something coming in on a new wind. And even if it made her butt sting a little, she was more than ready for a change.

She was ready for someone like Xander.

From the moment she’d seen him in the coffee shop, she’d known he was different, and that knowledge had solidified as he held her while she calmed. Even his autocratic punishment for letting her living situation get out of hand had felt right. She could do what was necessary on her own, but she knew herself well enough to understand that it was easier with someone guiding her.

She didn’t need someone needlessly domineering, or anyone who belittled her or made her feel bad, but he had shown her that he cared enough to make sure she did what was necessary to have a good, healthy life. The moment his big, callused hand had come crashing down on her naked ass, she’d known this would be the key to what made her feel free to be her best self.

After the punishment, he’d held her and told her she did well, that she was a good girl, and the praise warmed her from the inside out. Now it was time for the reward.

Miri pushed herself up onto her elbows and watched him prowl towards her.

He’d left his leather motorcycle jacket in the living room, and now, with a couple of twists, his t-shirt was ripped over his head and dropped onto the floor.

She tsked breathlessly. “That’s not very tidy.”

“Fuck now, clean later,” Xander growled, but his beautiful brown eyes twinkled with good humor.

She couldn’t help but tease him a little. “I don’t know. Seems like I got punished for doing that.”

“You want to swat my ass, spark? You’re welcome to try.” He unbuckled his belt, and the sound of his zipper lowering was almost drowned out by her heartbeat.

The expanse of skin he’d exposed when he removed his shirt was breathtaking. Hard and ripped, his chest was covered lightly in dark blond hair. No fussy manscaping for Xander. He owned what he was.

The tattoos she’d glimpsed stood out starkly on his right shoulder, where a bearded man with one eye, the same blue as his own, glared out with a smirk. The art was outstanding, and she wanted to trace all the lines and swirls embedded in Xander’s skin. A stark, military insignia she couldn’t identify also marked his arm, the old man’s beard framing it. But there was more ink hidden by his shirt. A series of small crosses

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