Her Master's Hand by Korey Mae Johnson

Author:Korey Mae Johnson [Korey Mae Johnson]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Paranormal Romance, Wizards, Shifters, Wizard, Witch, Witches, Magic, Love Story, BDSM, Erotic Romance, Spanking
ISBN: 1230000607728
Google: LNSFCgAAQBAJ
Amazon: B013YPYE40
Goodreads: 26106054
Publisher: Stormy Night Publications
Published: 2015-08-13T14:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

“Charlotte—what is this? The master is going to kill you.” Chocolate brown eyes came into Maili’s focus. They were owned by a strikingly handsome, yet overly groomed gentleman with a scraped chin and knee-high boots over his perfectly tailored trousers. “He told you not to try making your own potions, didn’t he? You’re ridiculously stupid. You’re like a dog who can’t be house trained—”

“Err! It burns!” Maili gritted. “My arm’s gonna fall off! Hurry and find something!”

Apparently not liking to be ordered about, the man put his hands on his hips and stood back to huff, “What do I look like? I’m not a witch!” before he swooped down and suddenly picked her up into his arms. He wasn’t extremely tall, maybe six-foot, but he was rock-solid and moved like a cat, with every movement graceful as a dancer’s.

“Don’t bring me up to Ashcroft, Moriarty!” she whimpered to him. Maili distantly was startled that she knew this man’s name. “Just please, please just go get the elixir I need!”

“My sweet girl, I hear you,” he said, and she thought he was speaking to her with compassion until he added, “You don’t want the paddling you so sorely need. I understand completely!” Apparently, understanding didn’t really sound like he had any sympathy at all in the matter. “But one thing I will not do is to hesitate on the proper course of action when your arm is turning purple.”

She looked down and gasped because, and she hadn’t realized this before, but her arm was indeed turning purple. Not a sickly purple, either, but the color a cartoon elephant might be.

And it was now beginning to turn black… A spanking, after all was said and done, no longer seemed so overly intimidating.

She blew some of her coppery hair out of her eyes—not black hair, just a dull reddish-brown. “Okay…” she conceded unhappily. “Hurry…”

Of course, Maili had no idea what was really going on, but she felt like that she should know, or did have more of a handle on things in this dream. Maili wasn’t confused, just curious as to what was going to happen next. Would this pain—and the pain seemed quite real—ever go away?

She was carried up a labyrinth of stairs and hallways until she was crying with misery. The more she cried, the tighter the man would hold her. Before she knew it, Moriarty was practically kicking down the door to a giant, multi-level room with thousands of books lining the walls except for huge windows that filtered in the daylight from outside.

“What?” came an annoyed huff, and Ashcroft himself came into view, his expression dark and serious as he stood up from a gigantic wing-backed chair near the fireplace. He looked like he had it in mind to bite someone’s head off, but his face immediately melted into one full of concern and even panic. “Charlotte! What’s happened here?” He approached her and immediately began to look at her inflamed arm, which was beginning to crack and bleed, now, becoming quite a nasty sight.

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