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Forever Daddy
Shanna Handel
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Slowly, Wes leaned in and softly, his lips met hers. The way he kissed her made her know that she truly was the only girl in the world for him, and she was melting into his arms. Wes’ hands found their way into her curls. He held her head in his hands as the kiss deepened. Then, he pulled away and said, “I’d do anything for you, Carrie girl.”
“How about forgetting about my spanking?” Carrie murmured with a smile, ready to start kissing again.
Wes pulled away further, his hands moving to her shoulders. “Anything but that,” he said. His hands wandered down her arms and onto her thighs as he whispered into her ear, “Now what kind of daddy would I be if I let my little girl’s naughtiness go unpunished?”
Hands still wandering over her body, he continued, “My ranch, my rules, little girl. You know that. And what is the punishment for running away?”
Carrie knew all too well what the punishment for running away was. After the dust had settled from the crazy wedding break up, the cheating scandal, and Carrie and Wes had gotten together, Wes had asked her to go to dinner with Jessica and Garrett. A little ‘make peace so we can have holidays together’ meal. It had been going well until Jessica accidentally revealed the fact she was pregnant. The drama of the situation was too much for Carrie. She had left the table, the city, the state, and run home to South Carolina. When Wes finally came for her, he had brought the little brown leather strap with him, and after asking her permission had punished her with it in her own barn. Knowing she was required to say the embarrassing words, she took a deep breath and said them. “A spanking.”
“Not just a spanking, I’m afraid. It’s a bare bottom strapping. Isn’t it?”
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Chapter 1
“Now we aren’t going to be rowdy anymore tonight, are we?”
Carrie sniffled as she sat on her fiancé’s rock hard thigh, her bottom burning. Wes had warned her before the games had even begun, that she would find herself in this very predicament, should she let her temper get the best of her. Which, with the company they were keeping, she inevitably had.
“No, sir,” Carrie answered quietly.
Wrapping his arms around Carrie and cradling her on his lap, Wes asked, “Are you ready to join everyone, and behave yourself?”
Hearing the faint sounds of laughter coming from the main room, Carrie mustered up the courage to say, “Yes.” She did so love playing cards. Carrie wanted to get back to the heated game of Spades, but was unsure how on Earth she was going to manage the walk of shame back into the room where all eyes would surely be on her.
“Can you act like a young lady, now?”
“Yes, Daddy.” Carrie’s fiery personality mixed with her competitive nature often got her into trouble, especially when she suspected that someone was winning the game by cheating. Garrett was known to cheat, and so Carrie had been keeping a close eye on him tonight. Had he not been such a shady character, Carrie might be sitting down comfortably right now, instead of wiggling around on her sore bottom.
“You don’t like Garrett, and for good reason. But you are the one who invited him and Jessica to come, and you promised me you could behave.”
“I know. But that was when they weren’t here. It seemed so easy then. When they arrived and the reality set in, I just—” Carrie trailed off, giving a frustrated sigh. There was a long, sordid history between the four of them and she was ready to move on, but getting over the past was always harder than she thought it would be.
“This is what I was worried about. Do you remember what I said when you told me you wanted to have Garrett and Jessica here?”
“That it was too much. That it would cause a strain for me.”
“And what did you say?”
“I said that I could handle it.”
Leaning back, Wes gave her ‘the look.’ “I think your exact words were, ‘Oh, Daddy, don’t be silly, I totally have this under control.’”
Not meeting Wes’ eyes, Carrie stared at the toe of her cowgirl boot making patterns in the plush carpet, and replied, “That doesn’t sound like me.”
Wes chuckled. “Doesn’t it?” Softly kissing her cheek, he asked, “What was my response?”
Carrie felt the fading blush return to her face. “You thought it might spark my temper, seeing Garre
tt, and that it might be better if we gave it more time.”
“To which you said?” Wes raised an eyebrow at her, demanding an honest account of the past conversation.
“I called you an old fuddy duddy, stick in the mud and said that you don’t like to have fun. And then you laughed and told me to invite them. And you bet me that I would end up over your knee.”
“Looks like daddy’s always right,” Wes said with a wink. “Do you want me to call it a night? Politely get everyone on the road?” He nuzzled against her neck, murmuring, “That’d be just fine with this cowboy. I’m ready to have you all to myself.”
The shiver she got from his scruffy chin rubbing against the most sensitive spot on her neck almost changed her mind, and she may have relented, if not for her competitive nature. Carrie had to finish the game, and she had to win. “I want to go back to the game night,” she replied.
Wes chuckled at the determination in Carrie’s tone. “Let’s give it another try, but you have to control that temper. Any more outbursts like that, and I’ll take you straight to the barn for a good, sound strapping. Understood?”
In her mind’s eye, Carrie pictured the all too familiar, little, brown leather strap hanging from the barn wall. “Yes, sir.” Biting her lip, Carrie promised herself she would do whatever it took to keep her temper under control. Her bottom already had enough of Wes’ loving attention for one night.
Chuckling, Wes patted her leg. They stood and headed down the hallway. Wes opened the door and hand in hand; they re-entered the crowded living room. Carrie was grateful her friends were polite enough not to stare.
Carrie sat down, gingerly, right back on the chair that Wes had lifted her out of just a quarter of an hour earlier. They had been playing spades with Garrett and Jessica, and the game had gotten livelier and louder by the minute. Wes had generously given Carrie’s upper thigh quite a few warning squeezes under the table, but she could not seem to contain herself that evening. Carrie inevitably crossed the line when she decided Garrett had somehow managed to slip the two joker cards into his lap when it was his turn to deal. Leaping up out of her chair, she shouted, “Jiminy crickets, Garrett, you’re nothing but a dirty cheat.” Crossing her arms, she had thumped back down in her chair, hard.
An uneasy silence had filled the room. All eyes were on Wes’ tall, broad frame, as he slowly stood from his seat. He pulled a hand through his tousled golden waves, then, with gray eyes flashing, took hold of Carrie by a firm grip on her upper arm. His husky voice was low as he calmly said, “Would you all please excuse us for just a moment?” Carrie’s face was burning as Wes coolly lifted her from her seat. She had felt all eyes on her, watching her bouncing blonde curls leave the party, as Wes guided her to the hallway. He had shut the hall door behind them, and led Carrie, her tummy full of butterflies, to the very back bedroom of the ranch house. There, Wes had taken Carrie over his knee, flipped up her skirt, pulled down her panties, and spanked her bare bottom until she was making many promises to be his good little girl for the rest of the night.
Wes was a strict daddy. He let very few misdeeds slide. Although Carrie could use her charms to wiggle her way out of trouble every once in awhile, when it came to losing her temper or doing something dangerous, there was no wiggle room with Wes. Those were two things that Carrie could be certain would earn her a good old-fashioned spanking, or strapping, complete with tears and a bottom that would be sore for hours.
It wasn’t entirely Carrie’s fault she had flown off the handle. First off, Carrie was incredibly sure that Garrett had, in fact, cheated at the game, that was his nature. Secondly, there was the little problem of Garrett’s very existence. Well, it wasn’t the fact that he existed that upset her, just more his presence in her house. And that wasn’t entirely accurate either, as this was technically more his house than hers.
Garrett was Wes’ younger brother. After college, Gare had left the ranch and moved to New York City, taking a high paying finance job on Wall Street. After their father’s death, Wes had moved back to the ranch to run The Lonestar Cattle Company, and take care of their mama.
The messy, crazy truth was that Carrie and Garrett dated, were engaged, and broke up. Wes and Jessica knew each other basically their whole lives, dated in college and again, while Carrie was with Garrett. All the while, Garrett and Jessica secretly desired one another. And ever since their first few hours together on the Ranch, Carrie and Wes both knew they were in love with one another. Complicated is really the only word for it. Unfortunately, the situation only went from complicated to downright soap opera.
It all started when Garrett and Carrie had met in New York, where Carrie was working as a teacher. Garrett had rescued Carrie from her first fancy party. Feeling stressed and out of place, Carrie had tried to medicate her shyness with one too many liquor drinks. Garrett had carried the very drunk Carrie out of the party and taken her home. They had begun dating after that. A few months later, Garrett brought her to the ranch to meet his family.
Living in New York City, Carrie was far from home and the simple ways of life on her family’s farm in South Carolina. Always ignoring that nagging feeling that she did not fit into the slick ways of New York, being on the ranch made the truth all the clearer to her. Carrie had become hopelessly homesick when Garrett brought her to the ranch. The homesickness was only one of her life’s realities that were revealed to her that day.
Carrie had known for a long time what she desired from a man. She wanted a daddy. Someone to love and protect her, spoil her, dote on her, as well as draw clear lines and boundaries for her. There was also another desire that ran deep through her. The taboo one that she could never share with anyone, or explain, even to herself. She wanted a man that would take her in hand and spank her. Knowing that most women didn’t desire such a relationship, and if the type of man she yearned for didn’t exist, Carrie had settled for Garrett. Everything changed when Carrie met Garrett’s big brother, Wes.
From the moment she saw Wes, she was smitten. Wes was a tall, rugged cowboy with wild wavy golden hair and flashing gray eyes. His commanding presence and hard work had earned him the respect of the men on the ranch. The over the knee spanking he gave Carrie without a second thought, when she had disobeyed him and tried to ride his wild mustang, had earned him her heart. Carrie was elated to find that her dream man did, in fact, exist, but devastated to know it was in the form of her boyfriend’s brother.
Unable to leave the life she had built for herself in the city, Carrie returned with Garrett, but things never were quite the same for her. Garrett proposed, and scared by her daddy desires, ‘what woman in her right mind wants her man to spank her?’ Carrie accepted. Once the engagement ring was on her finger, Carrie pushed the nagging voice out of her mind that constantly told her she was making a mistake.
Two nights before the wedding, Garrett slept with his long time, small town crush, Jessica. Jessica and Wes had shown up for the wedding as a couple. This was a shock to Carrie, but it made sense that the two would seek comfort in one another. And Wes was a single man, free to do what or who he wanted, or at least she knew that’s how she should feel. When Jessica and Garrett drank a bottle of bourbon and hooked up in Carrie’s family home, a series of life altering events began. The wedding was called off, and the only word to describe the situation was messy. Utterly, hopelessly, messy. Jessica had become pregnant that night, and Garrett had quickly proposed to her.
Though Wes pursued Carrie, it took a lot of time and immature mistakes before she finally accepted who she was and the gift of Wes. Carrie was born for ranch life, not city life, and though she was a strong woman in the world, she wanted to be Wes’ good little girl when she was in his arms. Eventually, though it took time and more heartache, Wes and Carrie found their way to one another. Now, the past was in the past, and Carrie couldn’t be happier. She had found her winding way to her spanking, cowboy daddy and soon to be husband. All the desires of her past were fulfilled by her love of Wes.
Jessica sat across from Carrie, still tall and slender with even more gleaming white blond hair to flick expertly over her shoulder. The only difference was her big, round belly, and the giant diamond ring on her finger. Jessica and Garrett were planning to wed sometime after the baby was born, though Garrett had yet to commit to a date.
Carrie picked up her hand of cards, thinking to herself that she might even have liked Jessica if the situation had been different, but Garrett was a different story. She loathed him. But he was Wes’ brother and this was his home, and in the end, she had gotten the daddy that she had been longing for.
Jessica’s voice brought Carrie out of her fog of memories and back to the present. “What do you want for Christmas, Carrie?” Jessica asked shyly, rubbing her belly. Jessica knew exactly what was happening in the back bedroom over the past fifteen minutes, and Carrie was grateful to Jessica for starting a conversation to take the attention off her return to the room.
“I need a new saddle for Mabel.”
“But every time I see you taking off, you’re riding bareback,” Garrett laughed.
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