Hi there and welcome to Saturday Spanks! Today, I'll be tempting you with another little tease from my newest release, Trained By Her Daddy!
Here's the blurb:
She never thought spending a week with a Daddy Dom would turn her life upside down ...
The same year twenty-four-year-old Lori Gold’s fifth grisly murder mystery novel made it to the New York Times bestseller list, she decided to write a series of books in the Daddy Dom/little girl romance category. After all, she was once involved in a risqué relationship, so what could be so difficult for the Queen of Crime to write sexy stories?
Unfortunately, Lori’s publisher Jake Wolk felt her novels were just too sweet for his readers who expected nothing less than sizzling scenes. Even though he was knowledgeable in the D/s lifestyle, it would be unprofessional for him to teach her about the steamy world of BDSM. But his father John proposes a solution. John is a real-life Daddy Dom, and he offers to train Lori in his home for a week—so she could write realistically from first-hand experience.
Sparks fly between them in more ways than one, and Lori’s eyes are opened to a way of life she never really understood. Naturally, it didn’t take long for her to realize why she’d been drawn to write this type of unconventional fiction.And now for the teaser:
John immediately made himself comfortable on the bed before he jerked down my pajama pants—one side at a time. Then he took my arm, gently guided me across his lap and rested his large hand onto my quivering buttocks. “Were you adjusting the volume on the car stereo, or texting on your phone? Either way, I’m unhappy your eyes were taken off the road—but right now, I want your honesty.”
“I’m so sorry, Daddy.”
“Is that an answer, young lady? I don’t think it is. So, tell me what would help you focus. Should I get the bath brush to help you have a moment of clarity? Because I have one hanging in my bathroom.” He shifted his weight as if he were about to get off the bed.
"No, sir! I-I was texting my friend while I was driving, and I’ll never do it again.”
He sat back down and patted my bare behind. “And?”
“A-And I lied to the officer,” I quavered in a hushed voice. “I’m so sorry.”
“Yes. I’m sure you are.” Readjusting my rear end over his lap, he wasted no time bringing his thick hand down onto my bare ass.
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Thanks so much for stopping by to see me! Have a great week! ~ Shelly