Bad Bad Girl

“Yes,” I replied, still feeling the pain from the paddle.

Sara nodded. “It’s not always the easiest lifestyle. But I really do think it works.” She smiled. “It kept you and me in line this morning, right?” Sara teased.

I smiled back. “Yes, I guess it did.”

There was a moment of awkward silence before I decided to be the bigger person like Caine asked.

“Sara, I don’t blame you for hating me. I could see how you thought this was my plan all along. It wasn’t, but I’m still sorry for it,” I apologized.

“I knew Caine wasn’t going to stay with me. It hurts admitting that, but the truth was, Caine was always searching for something that none of his girlfriends, including me, had. Hopefully he’s finally found that with you,” Sara offered.

“Thank you,” I said.

After Travis and Sara left, I felt like a weight had been lifted off of my shoulders. The cleaning lady was working her magic in the bathroom and all signs of my poor mood this morning had vanished. Caine came into the kitchen with a neatly wrapped box in his hands. He smiled lovingly at me and kissed me tenderly on the lips.

“Thank you, baby. You did a really good job.” He kissed me again. “I have a present for you.”

“Caine, you shouldn’t have,” I said, even though I was anxiously waiting to open it.

He handed the box to me. “Open it.”

I slowly removed the satin ribbon that was perfectly tied around the box. I lifted the lid to find a beautiful champagne-colored dress inside. It was gorgeous!

“I want you to wear this tonight,” Caine directed.

“Oh, Caine, I love it! Of course I’ll wear it tonight.”

Caine pulled me into a warm embrace. He wrapped his arms tightly around me, engulfing me in his love.

“I can’t wait until I can call you my wife,” Caine confessed.

I looked up into his brown eyes. “Then why wait? I don’t want a big wedding. Let’s just go down to the courthouse and get married. I want you as my husband,” I suggested.

Caine smiled. “Why don’t we take this one step at a time? First we have an engagement party,” Caine answered.

I pretended to pout a little bit. “Fine, but this conversation isn’t over,” I warned with a smile.

Caine kissed the tip of my nose and pressed his hardness against me. “Just know, Neely girl, that we will be having our wedding night very soon.”

22

“I’ve never seen someone so beautiful in my life!” Caine gushed.

I spun around in a little circle. “Do you like the dress?” I asked flirtatiously.

The dress Caine had bought fit perfectly. It was elegant, and it was classy. It flowed down to my ankles and spaghetti straps crisscrossed my back. The satiny fabric was soft against my skin. I styled my hair long, letting it fall softly below my shoulders. I had very little makeup on, relishing my natural beauty. In Caine’s eyes, I was perfect and that was all I needed.

“It’s going to be very hard for me to keep my hands off you tonight,” Caine growled.

Caine stood before me in a black suit. Never had I seen him look so distinguished. He exuded masculinity like never before. His brown hair was styled to perfection, and I could smell his delicious scent. I licked my lips, wanting to get a taste of his manly body.

I sauntered up to him and pressed my breasts against his well-tailored suit. “Who’s asking you to,” I purred. Caine grabbed my ass. “Ah!” I yelped.

My bottom was still very pink and very tender. I welcomed the constant reminder. I liked being reminded of the spanking. I liked being reminded of how confidently Caine took control of a bad situation. I loved the afterglow that the sound spanking gave me. Even though wearing panties was impossible tonight.

“Is someone still a little sore?” Caine teased.

I answered by kissing him passionately. I felt his tongue press against mine, intertwining. I felt his hot breath mix with mine. I let out a sigh as I felt a sign of my arousal ease down my thigh. I needed Caine now!

Caine pulled away and took a deep breath. “Later, we have to wait until later.” Caine softly pulled away. “Our guests should be here any minute.”

I formed my lips into a pout and was rewarded by Caine taking my lower lip between his teeth and softly nipping.

“Promise you’ll make love to me all night long,” I pleaded.

“Neely girl, that’s one promise I’m sure to make good on,” Caine agreed.

Our guests all started to arrive, and I was shocked to see everyone was dressed so elegantly. I expected Caine and me to be the only two dressed up. I turned to Caine with a look of confusion.

Caine shrugged. “I let everyone know it would be a formal affair. I hope you don’t mind,” Caine explained.