Summer, in a strange way, has now gone calm, I think, even though I truly don't think it is the right word to say, but she is relieved that she knows what it is now. At least now we know what we are fighting for.
But first, I know of a little woman that needs a good spanking for she has just slapped me on my ass. Before she even knows what I am doing, I throw her over my shoulder and start to carry her out of the kitchen to the bedroom. She kicks and wiggles as best as she can, but I hold her firmly in place.
"Austin." She softly whispers. "Put me down."
"Sorry, I can't do that, princess."
"I have two feet. I can walk."
"Nah, I am not letting you get away."
I take her to the bed and drop her down onto the mattress. Her body bounces, and she nearly falls off from the side. I go to catch her, and I lay down comfortably next to her.
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Tatum Whispers