Merrie's Hero by Pippa Greathouse

Author:Pippa Greathouse [Greathouse, Pippa]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Love Stories, Fiction, Romance, Spanking, Adult, Erotica, BDSM
Publisher: Blushing Books
Published: 2017-01-20T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 7

I t was almost four, when Merrie stirred in his arms and her eyes fluttered open. He was leaning over her, when she looked up and met his eyes and tried to turn away.

"No, Merriweather Lynne. You are not allowed to turn away from me."

She closed her eyes once again but spoke in a whisper, after a moment.

"You must be so angry with me."

"Am I?"

She opened her eyes, uncertainly. "Are you not?"

"Merrie Lynne, you were forgiven before I even began spanking you."

She gasped, her eyes wide. "Truly, sir?"

"Truly. Look at me, little girl." He waited for her to obey and leaned down to kiss her forehead. "Now. Fair warning; if it ever happens again, I shall take a strap to your recalcitrant little bottom." He nodded at her wide eyes. That was not acceptable behavior. And you are too adorable a young lady to be trying to beat up on a husband who is twice your size. Is that absolutely clear to you?"

She nodded, penitently. "Very clear, sir. I shall not do it again."

"Good. Now, I think perhaps we should get Liliana to dress you for dinner, my beautiful girl. Up you go."

When Francis led Merrie downstairs to the dining room, Miss Constance was waiting for them.

But when Francis seated Merrie, and she gave a quiet gasp as her bottom made contact with the chair, Miss Constance turned back. Her eyes lit on Merrie with concern, and then she looked back at Francis with suspicion and displeasure.

"Are you all right, milady?" she said to Merrie, her voice soft.

Merrie looked up. She had never heard Miss Constance use that tone of kindness with her before. "I am well, Miss Constance." She smiled. "Thank you for asking."

Miss Constance looked back at Francis, who was staring at her. He finally looked back at Merrie and smiled down at her. And Miss Constance took that moment to turn to Merrie and wink. Then she turned and walked toward the kitchen, disappearing through the door.

Merrie watched her go, careful not to let her mouth drop open. When she looked back at Francis, she realized he had not seen it.

"What is it, my little innocent?" Francis reached for her hand.

But Merrie only shook her head. "I…was just wondering, sir," she said, as innocently as possible. "What shall we do tomorrow?"

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