Lesbia Chronicles: Over Witch's Knee by Ther Renard

Lesbia Chronicles: Over Witch's Knee by Ther Renard

Author:Ther Renard [Renard, Ther]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3, mobi
Tags: Fiction, Fantasy, Magic, Witches, Gay & Lesbian, Lesbian, Action & Adventure, Romance, (v5.0)
ISBN: 9781492374244
Amazon: 1492374245
Publisher: Sappho's Brats
Published: 2013-09-13T21:00:00+00:00


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After a pleasant afternoon of scheming and plotting, the scent of food brought Atrocious and Kira traipsing out of the field and into Ayla's cottage. They arrived to find the witch wearing a white apron and toiling over a hot stove. Her hair was down and fell in long blonde skeins to her waist, blowing in the slight breeze as she turned to greet her guests with a smile that looked sweet, but Atrocious knew masked all sorts of hidden plans.

"Oi," Atrocious said, marching up and poking Ayla in the stomach. "I know what your game is."

"Do you?" Ayla looked down at her with a little smile.

"Well no," Atrocious admitted. "But I know you have one."

"Hm," Ayla said, turning back to the stove. "Take your armor off, it's time for dinner."

"Watch out for that," Kira interjected. "Sometimes food isn't food around here."

"Isn't it?" Atrocious puzzled. "What is it?"

"This is food," Ayla said, casting a warning look at Kira. "Now take that oversized vest off in here Atrocious, you don't need it."

"Don't tell me what to wear," Atrocious scowled. "I will wear what I want."

Ayla paused for a moment, holding the wooden spoon she had been using to stir the stew. "At what point in our adventures did you decide you no longer had to do as you were told?"

Frowning, Atrocious crossed her arms over the vest, making the mail jingle. "I'm not taking it off. You can't make me."

Ayla's fine brow creased into displeasure. "Is that what you think?"

"I can do things," Atrocious said. "I can make things appear. You can't tell me what to do anymore."

Ayla's lips thinned as her patience waned. "Atrocious, take that vest off and sit down for dinner, or I promise you won't be able to sit at all."

With narrowed eyes, Atrocious lifted her thumb to her mouth and bit the tip of it in a defiant gesture.

Sighing, Ayla put down the spoon, wiped her hands on a cloth and took Atrocious by the ear. As the witch's long fingers pinched against the sensitive ridge, Atrocious squealed in outrage.

"Let me go!"

"I will let you go when you are in the corner," Ayla said, releasing Atrocious long enough to swat her into position where the two walls met. "You can wait there until I am ready to punish you."

Pouting, Atrocious looked over her shoulder at Kira for backup, but the warrior just winked and shrugged. Obviously their little pact did not extend to any help in disciplinary scrapes. That was disappointing. As soon as Ayla returned to the stove, Atrocious stepped out of the corner boldly.

"Atrocious...." Ayla spoke warningly, her back still turned. Atrocious had no idea how Ayla had known she was no longer in the corner.

"What, I'm not... you can't make me," Atrocious repeated herself.

Ayla damped the fire, untied the strings of her apron, removed it over her head and calmly turned up the sleeves of her robe. "I see you and I will have to have a little discussion now," she said, taking Atrocious by the hand.



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