Greetings spankos and sickos,
This week I’m including another little clip from my novel, The Doctor and The Naughty Girl, one of the five stories available in the multi-author box set, What The Doctor Ordered. This thing is 212,000+ words of stories from Tara Finnegan, Casey McKay, Sue Lyndon, Natasha Knight, and some dude they let tag along with them on a mission of mercy;)
As we open the scene, Amity has just come back from a trip to the bathroom to clean up from a rather unpleasant encounter between her mouth and a bar of soap… but she soon finds her punishment for her foul language is far from over. Her boss, Dr. McKendrick, is not only a strict disciplinarian — he’s also a firm believer in a miscreant thinking long and hard about her sins. Preferably in a quiet, lonely corner…
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“We… we don’t have to do this. That soap was bad enough. I won’t ever curse in front of you again, okay? I’m really sorry. I mean it.”
Her face shone, the make-up freshly washed from it. He liked her better without it.
“Yes, we do have to do this. You need to learn your lesson — and you haven’t yet.” He stood, crossing his arms over his chest, loving the way she paled as she looked up at him. “Because if you had learned your lesson, you’d have kept your mouth shut, and you’d already be in that corner as I’d instructed.”
My how he loved to hear her say it.
“Corner, Amity.” He extended an arm toward it, pointing. “The sooner you do it, the sooner we get this over with.”
She dropped her gaze to the floor, then moved to the corner.
He strode over to her, placing a palm between her shoulder blades, her muscles tensing under his touch.
“Closer. I want that nose right in.” He tapped her arm. “Hands clasped behind your back. Come on, do it.”
Her delicate hands came around to the small of her back, the fingers clenched white as they squeezed together.
He sometimes made the miscreant in corner time clasp them behind her head, but he saved that for more serious offenses, as the position could be quite uncomfortable after only a few minutes. He’d start slow with Amity.
“What are you… ?” Amity shuffled forward. “I can’t go any further!”
Her voice was strangely muffled, one of the many subtle aspects of corner time he loved.
“Right in, Amity. If your breasts aren’t touching each wall, you’re not close enough.”
She gave a mortified whimper, but complied, pressing forward.
Dane took a moment to look at her, enjoying her obedience, listening to her quickening breathing. Then he reached around her hip, undoing the button at her fly, and drawing down her zipper.
Amity gasped, her hand grasping his forearm. “What are you doing?”
“I’m taking down your pants.”
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Okay, perhaps I stretched the definition of 8 lines a weee bit, this week. 🙂 The box set, What The Doctor Ordered, 583 pages of red bottomed, well-spanked women, blush inducing examinations, stern no-nonsense Doctor Doms, and most of all, love, lust and Happily Ever Afters, is available now from Amazon, Barnes & Noble, and All Romance. I hope you check it out!
My contribution to the box set, the standalone full length novel, The Doctor and The Naughty Girl, will be released soon, and the best way to be notified as soon as it (or any other Trent Evans title) is released is to sign up for my New Release Alerts mailing list. It’s super easy, you’ll never, ever be spammed, and best of all, the subscribers to the list will get access to some exclusive deals and other goodies:)
Now, please take some time to visit the other stops on this week’s hop. Hot stuff, as you’ve come to expect!