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by Maddie Taylor


  “Tell that to what’s poking into my hip.”

  “Are you provoking me to get me to take you again, or are you in need of more of what I’m perfectly able to dish out no matter if I’m sixty, seventy, or eighty?”

  Smiling up at him, she rested her palm along his still handsome and beloved face. “I’m teasing you, Henry. Although I love when you lose control of your passion and take me willy-nilly, I was rather looking forward to doing it again in our big, soft, comfortable bed. I’m not twenty-six, either.”

  He turned his head and pressed a kiss in the center of her palm. “You know, if you want more loving, Letty, all you have to do is ask.”

  “I am aware, and you’ll admit I usually do, but it’s fun to tease you, honey.”

  “I love you, always, whether you’re teasing, sassy, or breaking the rules. Don’t ever forget it.”

  “I know, Henry. After nearly four decades of you showing me every single day, I get that, and love you dearly for it.”

  Their lips met in a kiss that started out tender, but quickly turned fiery. Henry ended it too soon when he stood and pulled her up by the hand. He then towed her along into the house. On the way up the stairs, she felt the need to admit, “In truth, I only went along to make sure they didn’t get into trouble.”

  “I thought that was what George Gleason was for.”

  “Yes, that’s true. Bringing him was Jenny’s idea as a show of brute force. While I appreciate his strength, I thought it best to bring along my Schofield, just in case.”

  He stopped dead in the middle of the stairs, frozen in his tracks.

  “Henry?” she asked when he didn’t move. “Is something wrong?”

  He twisted, his fear-filled eyes blazing down on her. “Yes, there is something wrong. You can’t fire that thing without it knocking you on your behind. What on earth were you thinking?”

  “Well, I couldn’t very well fit the ten-gauge in my handbag.”

  “Saints be praised,” he breathed, his hands rubbing his throbbing temples. “When we get upstairs, I’m getting the strap.”

  “Henry!”

  “Don’t Henry me, woman. You know I don’t like you carrying that thing. Tomorrow, I’m taking that pistol and having it melted into scrap.” He turned, and like the stern pa he was, bent down and wagged a long finger in her face. “And, you’re confined to the ranch for a month, maybe two. It will take that long before I get over this day.”

  Incensed, Letty took a step up onto the one where he stood, standing up on her toes for added height while crowding him as best she could with her much smaller frame. “I’m fifty-four years old, Henry Jackson. You can’t restrict me to the house like a child.”

  “You said I couldn’t spank you either, however, your butt is bright red, proving that theory wrong.” He bent at the waist, this time low enough to tip her over the shoulder he dug into her belly. Then he carried her without effort up the remaining stairs. It wasn’t until he reached the landing that she recovered enough from shock to protest. “Henry, put me down. I’m too heavy.”

  “Bosh, you’re as light as the day I carried you across the threshold.”

  “Although that’s kind to say,” she continued, while wriggling to get free, “it’s not true and you really shouldn’t—”

  His hand came down sharply on her bottom and she yelped, the swat smarting despite her many layers of skirts.

  “Hold still, woman. Almost forty years and you still don’t know when to quit.” They’d reached their bedroom by this point, so he let her slide down his front to the floor. She had other ideas and wrapped her arms around his neck, holding on so that she was eye to eye with him despite her feet dangling almost a foot above the floor.

  “Forty years, three wonderful sons, and a move to godforsaken Wyoming, and I never quit you, Henry,” she said, her mouth a scant inch away from his.

  “I heard you tell the girls this was God’s country.”

  “Now, maybe. But back then, I thought you’d cracked your nut and was ready to go home to my mother.” She smiled as she felt his arms wind around her torso, holding her up and squeezing her in a bear hug at the same time.

  “You couldn’t have quit me, you loved me too damn much.”

  “That I did, honey. And I still do.”

  “I’m as head over heels in love with you as the day I said my vows.”

  “Thank you for giving me such a glorious life, Henry.”

  “I’d do it all over in a heartbeat, Leticia Mae.”

  “Make love to me again, please?” she asked breathlessly.

  “With pleasure, only answer me this. Do I need to fetch the strap first or are you over this Annie Oakley nonsense?”

  “I’m over it. I swear.”

  His lips met hers briefly as he heaved a sigh of relief. “That’s my sweet Letty girl.” He then twisted and dropped her onto the mattress. Following her down, he proceeded to demonstrate that he loved her as much now, if not more, than on their long-ago wedding day.

  The End

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  Marshal’s Law

  When Janelle Prescott is thrown from her car as it careens off of a slippery road, she expects to wake up in a hospital. Instead, to her utter disbelief, she wakes up in a jail cell which looks like something from an old western movie set. It is there, hurt and alone, with no idea what happened or how she will get back home, that Janelle first meets Aaron Jackson. As she regains her wits, however, Janelle realizes that something is terribly amiss, and her worst fears are confirmed when she learns that Aaron is the marshal of Cheyenne County, Wyoming… and the year is 1878.

  When an injured, apparently addle-headed woman falls into his lap, Aaron takes it upon himself to keep her safe and nurse her back to health. Truth be told, he is instantly attracted to her despite her sharp tongue and her bizarre story—a story which he is quickly forced by the evidence to accept as genuine. After Aaron takes her under his wing and into his family’s home, the two clash frequently, but Aaron is more than ready to lay down the law… even if that means a good, hard, bare-bottom spanking for this feisty brat from another era.

  Having little choice, Janelle must learn how to live as a woman in 1878, including submitting to the firm-handed marshal who, in spite of everything, seems to have laid claim to her heart.

  Gideon’s Redemption

  Shannon Hughes’ worst nightmare comes true when her rock star boyfriend, Gideon Eli, appears to be cheating on her. Upon learning that she is pregnant with Gideon’s baby, she hopes to salvage a friendship, but those hopes are quickly dashed after she receives from Gideon’s manager a check for $25,000 and a note telling her to move on and leave Gideon alone. Seeing no other choice, she starts out on her own as a heartbroken single mother.

  It is not until nine years later, when a chance encounter brings her together with Gideon once more, that Shannon learns the truth. She discovers that their split was based on a terrible misunderstanding, but worst of all, the situation was made possible by her lack of trust in Gideon. Resolved to make them a family after all, he promises that nothing will tear them apart again because things will be different this time. This time, he will be in charge.

  Her world is turned upside down when she begins her new life in Gideon’s plush Malibu beach house, and Shannon soon
realizes that Gideon’s dominance is very real. That dominance includes the frequent baring of her bottom for a sound spanking, but even after he has spanked her hard and long and assured her that he forgives her, Shannon’s remorse for the nine years she spent away from him is almost too much for her to handle. Can Shannon forgive herself, move on, and begin to live a full and joyous life again, or will the scars of the past never heal?

  Sweet Salvation

  Fresh out of college and looking to escape her painful past in Atlanta, Stacy Altman is in Detroit for an interview when a drop dead gorgeous doctor literally runs right into her. Two years later, when the same man—wealthy surgeon Jared Baker—plows through a door and collides with her again, this time injuring her knee in the process, it seems that fate has plans for the unlikely pair.

  To atone for his carelessness, Dr. Baker decides to personally tend to his newfound “Georgia Peach”. As her doctor, Jared instructs Stacy to rest up until she can walk again… and as the firm, loving man she has long needed in her life, he informs her that she can expect to be taken over his knee for a spanking if she disregards her doctor’s orders.

  Stacy soon lands a promotion and her life in Detroit becomes everything she hoped it would be, but even after Jared asks her to be his wife, it becomes more and more difficult for her to hide from the trauma she hoped she had left behind in Georgia. Can Jared’s love prove to be the sweet salvation she so desperately needs?

  Pleasure Bay (with Melody Parks)

  Dimitri De Luca is in the business of meeting needs—the kind of needs that people blush to discuss—and at Pleasure Bay, the BDSM-themed resort he owns on a private Caribbean island, business is good. With the help of his guest relations expert, Mariah Charmant, the pricey oasis promises an experience like no other. But Dimitri has something he needs as well… Mariah.

  Mariah has been hurt before, and even as she makes one perfect match after another for others, she wonders if she can trust herself with her own heart. Despite the darkness of her past, she longs for Dimitri to claim her and dominate her completely, but can she bring herself to call him her master?

  Lanie’s Lessons

  Attorney Lanie Fischer is a force to be reckoned with in the courtroom, but the stress of her caseload has been mounting relentlessly. She puts on a brave face at work, but behind closed doors Lanie has become an emotional wreck, and her husband, law professor Ethan Fischer, is tired of watching her self-destruct. She’s not sleeping, she’s lost weight, and their sex life is starting to suffer. Something has to give, and as far as he is concerned it is time for a radical new approach. From now on, Ethan decides, his wife will be spending quite a bit of quality time over his knee with her bottom bare, learning some lessons she has needed for a long time.

  Some of Lanie’s spankings turn out to be purely erotic, ending with the hottest sex she and Ethan have ever had, but others are meant to teach her what happens when naughty wives disobey their husbands and fail to take care of themselves. Unconventional though it may be, to her surprise Lanie soon begins to crave both her husband’s sexier spankings and his discipline as well. But can she live happily as a loving wife and obedient submissive at home even as she battles in court at work every day, or will the conflicting demands tear her apart.

  Jackson’s Justice

  Twenty-year-old Jenny Harper has been in love with Heath Jackson since the day she saw him leap from a galloping horse to save an old woman when she was eleven years old. Over the years, Jenny has watched the women swarm around Heath, but she has her heart set on him and she is not one to give up easily. One way or another, she will show Heath she is a grown woman, ready for a husband, not the child he remembers tagging along after his younger brother.

  Unfortunately for Jenny, ever since he was left at the altar by a foolish girl who ran off to marry a wealthy old man, Heath Jackson has sworn off marriage, preferring instead the company of widows and saloon girls. And in any case, though he has secretly lusted after her for years, as far as Heath is concerned Jenny is too young, too much like family, and too eager to wed.

  But when tragedy strikes, putting more on Jenny’s shoulders than she can bear, her only hope of saving her family home lies in marrying quickly. Can Heath sit back while other men vie for her affections? Can he bear to watch in silence as she chooses a weakling when she desperately needs a strong man like him, one who will keep her safe and give her the sound discipline she needs when her impulsive ways place her in danger? Or will he stand up and claim what should be his, even if it means risking his heart again?

  Sweet Surrender

  Abandoned by her father at a young age, Jessie Swanson swore she’d never again depend on any man, let alone someone with Dr. Marc Trent’s reputation as a player. Upon being assigned to work a shift as Marc’s nurse, she vows to keep things entirely professional, but when the darkly handsome surgeon asks Jessie to dinner her promises prove no match for his golden-brown eyes.

  One date turns into another, and then another, and the better Jessie gets to know Marc, the more his take-charge personality appeals to her. She soon finds herself craving his dominance in the bedroom as well, and when he takes her over his knee, bares her bottom, and spanks her long and hard, she is left blushing and begging for more. But after Jessie learns that Marc’s mother and sisters are unhappy about their match, she retreats into her work, sure that a girl who used to call a trailer park home can’t possibly have a future with someone like him.

  When Marc puts his foot down about Jessie’s excessive overtime hours and her failure to take care of herself properly, things come to a head. Jessie decides to move on rather than risk losing her independence to a man she fears will one day cast her aside, but Marc doesn’t give up easily. Will the wounds of Jessie’s past keep them apart forever, or can Marc prove to her that he is not only a man she can depend on, but one worthy of her surrender?

  The Trail Master’s Bride

  After being cast out of her childhood home by her horrid stepmother and forced into a marriage by her uncaring father, Mina Hobart reluctantly begins the journey west on the Oregon Trail, hating every minute of each hot, dusty day. Then tragedy strikes and Mina is left a widow.

  The west is no place for a young, newly single woman, and the job of keeping Mina safe—and keeping her in line—falls to Weston Carr, the rugged trail master. Weston quickly proves more than ready to tame the feisty redhead’s careless ways and sassy tongue, even if that means taking her over his knee for a good, hard, bare-bottom spanking.

  Unfortunately, even as Mina does her best to learn to cook over a camp fire, make coffee properly, and do the laundry in a creek, jealousy and gossip among the other wives quickly build into significant strife in the wagon train. To quell the gathering storm, Weston is forced to take matters into his own hands and make Mina his bride, whether she likes it or not.

  Despite Weston’s rough ways and firm-handed discipline, Mina soon finds pleasure in his arms far beyond anything she has experienced before. But when a series of mishaps befalls the wagon train—incidents in which Mina is the prime suspect—the new couple’s growing bond is badly strained. Can Mina prove she is not at fault before things come to a head, and if she does, will Weston be able to protect her from whichever of their traveling companions is up to no good?

  Maddie Taylor Links

  You can keep up with Maddie Taylor via her blog, her Twitter and Facebook pages, and her Goodreads profile, using the following links:

  http://maddietaylorromance.blogspot.com/

  https://twitter.com/MaddieTWrites

  https://www.facebook.com/maddie.taylor.121772

  https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/7045130.Maddie_Taylor

  Table of Contents

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

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p; Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Chapter Thirteen

  Chapter Fourteen

  Chapter Fifteen

  Chapter Sixteen

  Chapter Seventeen

  Chapter Eighteen

  Chapter Nineteen

  Chapter Twenty

  Chapter Twenty-One

  Chapter Twenty-Two

  Chapter Twenty-Three

  Epilogue

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