The Cutler Brothers Series
Book Three - The Cutler Brides
Flipping through the fashion magazine she’d brought
with her, Riley stopped when she came to an
advertisement for a pair of sexy, high-heeled sandals.
“Aren’t these cute?” she said, holding the magazine at
an angle so that Cade could see, too. “Wouldn’t they
look great on me?”
Her husband looked up from his outdoor magazine to
glance at hers. Upon seeing the shoes however, he
lifted a brow. “I’m sure they would, but I don’t think
you need any more shoes, do you, honey?”
Riley looked up at him from beneath lowered lashes.
Though even she had to admit she had more pairs
than the average woman, shoes were definitely her
weakness and she couldn’t resist buying the newest
style in footwear when it came out. “Well, actually, I
do,” she said. “It completely slipped my mind until
now, but we were in such a rush to leave that I think I forgot to pack the shoes I was going to
wear to your parents’ anniversary party.”
Cade gave her a dubious look. “Did you really forget or did you deliberately decide not bring
them just so you could buy new ones?”
A blush crept into her cheeks. She had made a conscious decision not to pack them, of
course, but only because they really didn’t go with her dress.
“Of course I forgot!”
Riley tried to sound as truthful as she could, but Cade saw right through her lie. She used to
be a really good liar back when she was in the Witness Protection Program, but for some
reason, she couldn’t ever seem to lie convincingly to her husband.
“That’s what I thought.” Cade let out a loud, dramatic sigh. “Well, you know what this means,
don’t you?”
“What?” she asked innocently.
His mouth quirked. “It means you’ll be going over my knee for a good, sound spanking when
we get to the ranch, sweetheart.”
Shayna turned to give Madoc a smile. He was sitting down on the bench-style seat, his arms
lazily outstretched to either side of him on the picnic table. “It’s beautiful, isn’t it, hon?”
His golden brown eyes traveled up and down the length of her body to take in the tank top and
shorts she wore, lingering on her bare legs.
“Not as beautiful as you,” he said, his mouth curving into a sexy grin.
Shayna felt herself blush at her husband’s compliment. She’d never blushed so much until
she’d met Madoc. He just had a way of looking at her that made her think he was always
visualizing her completely naked.
Reaching for her hand, he gently pulled her closer until she was standing between his legs.
As his arms circled her waist, Shayna automatically looped hers around his neck. With a little
laugh, she bent her head to kiss him on the mouth. The kiss wasn’t some quick peck on the
lips, but instead, it was slow and passionate, leaving Shayna breathless. When she lifted her
head, she couldn’t suppress the sigh of pleasure that escaped her lips.
“Too bad we’re not someplace a little more private,” she said huskily.
Madoc made a show of looking around the deserted rest area before lifting his gaze to hers
again. “I don’t know. It seems pretty private to me.”
Her eyes widened. “You can’t be serious?”
“Why not?” He slid his hands up to cup her breasts through the thin tank top.
Shayna caught her breath as she felt her nipples immediately harden in response. It had
always been a secret fantasy of hers to make love outdoors, but she didn’t think she could ever
be bold enough to act it out.
“Madoc...” she began.
But her husband was already unbuttoning her khaki shorts and pushing them down her legs.
As he gently ran his hands up her bare legs, Shayna felt the last of her resolve disappear, along
with her shyness. Surely, they could have a quickie without getting caught, she told herself.
Shayna waited breathlessly for Madoc to take down her panties, but instead he surprised her
by taking her hand and guiding her over one of his muscular legs. Though she went
willingly, she couldn’t help but give him a confused look over her shoulder.
“I thought we were going to booty,” she said.
The corner of his mouth edged up. “We are,” he said, lightly resting his hand on the curve of
her bottom. “But since I don’t know how much spanking we’ll be able to do while were at my
parents’ ranch, I thought I’d give you one now to tide you over until we get home.”
Shayna hadn’t thought about that. But she supposed Madoc was right. They wouldn’t have
much privacy at the ranch. Which would mean she would have to wait two weeks for another
spanking.
She gave her dark-haired husband a naughty smile. “Well, when you put it that way, I
definitely think you’re right. I do think you should give me a spanking.”
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