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Amelia Smarts
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#1 Amazon Bestseller in Historical Erotica and Erotic Westerns
#1 Amazon Bestseller in Historical Erotica and Erotic Westerns

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“How did it make you feel, keeping those big secrets from me, Charlotte?”
A tear slid down her face. “I felt lonely and scared.”
“Right. If you’d told me, you wouldn’t have felt either. You would’ve had my full support and protection. Instead, your stubborn pride caused you to lie and carry the burden yourself. Worse, it allowed you to compromise your safety. What do you think I should do about that, as the man responsible for your safety?”

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“I won’t hear you speak ill of yourself, Nalin. I’ll punish you. Is that what you want right now? To be punished?”
“I want only to die.”
Upon hearing those words, Carter shoved her off his lap onto her feet, a move that startled her after months of nothing but caresses from him. She looked at him with shock, something much different from her dazed expression of late.
“Fetch me your hairbrush, young lady.”
“No, Carter!” she said.
“Go on. Rattle your hocks.”

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He noticed the eye roll and leaned forward. His voice was sterner than she remembered it ever being before. “You need to take what just happened seriously, young lady. That was a blatant threat, and your contrary behavior worries me. You purposely sit on the chair instead of the sofa where I asked you to sit? That may seem like a small thing to you, but it alarms me. It makes me worry that you will disobey in matters that are important.”

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Fire licked through her stomach. She shuddered with self-loathing pleasure at his words, uttered in a stern tone with a hint of tenderness. She forced her muscles to relax and arched her back, accepting the finger he slid into her. It felt uncomfortable and oh-so-wicked.

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Satisfied with her obedience, he flipped her back around and resumed devouring her.

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"Settle yourself and go to sleep, Brookstone, or I’ll give you a licking you won’t forget. I mean it.” He uttered this threat while wrapping the lower part of the blanket under her feet.

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“I feel I must warn you, this will be a very stern chastisement. If the stakes weren’t so high, I might go easier on you, but I want you to be reminded every time you sit down today of the best possible result of you disobeying me. Having a blistered seat is preferable to being dead. Yeah?”

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The marshal stepped back and looked her up and down. “I’m authorized to punish escape attempts. I’m also authorized to punish anyone on board this ship who recklessly endangers the lives of others.” He tapped his foot on the floor, appraising her.

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He paused to unbuckle her jeans and yank them down. It was then that she saw the hairbrush sitting next to him. Her enthusiastic protests fell on stubbornly deaf ears. He pulled her jeans and panties down to her feet and helped her step out of them. Without a word he pulled her over one of his legs. Her knees parted as she settled over his thigh. “You know better than to refuse to come discuss something with me.” It was not a question. 

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Janie bit down on her lip and whipped her face toward Levi and glared. “I will do as I please. I am a grown woman.”
Levi grabbed her and sat her on his lap. “You are my wife and you are staying here, and if you do run, I’m gonna add to the spanking you are going to get for running away in the first place.”
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