This week for Sat Spanks, we bring you Bree’s most recent book, just sent to the publisher. It is called Painful Addiction and well, its pretty damn good if I do say so myself. Now don’t worry. She is still working on Dare to Defy. In fact, I think its close to being finished. But when her muse speaks, she listens. And apparently her muse was telling her Painful Addiction was what she needed to get out first. So there you have it. Its about a lovely young lady who has a certain little fondness for “grass” and the men who help her get over it. One way or another. And theres some hot sex and spanking thrown in there too. Well, not just thrown in there. Artfully delivered to have your loins quivering. And when your finished reading the excerpt, please do check out the other awesome authors excerpts over on the sat spanks blog. You will thank me. I guarantee it.
“Missing persons and pretty ladies. I ran into this young thing a few minutes ago and found her drowning her sorrows in a cup of cold coffee. She seemed to be needing some company, so I invited myself to sit with her. I hope you don’t mind,” Reed commented, glancing at the small, dark haired woman who refused to acknowledge her brother’s presence.
“What my spoiled rotten, sulking sister really needs is a good, old-fashioned spanking. Now, if you will please excuse us, I’ve got to get her home and settled in. Let’s go, Brittany. I promised Mom that you are going to be staying with me for a while as we figure out what to do with you, And we will not be having any more attitude or I promise that you will be feeling my belt on your backend.”
“I’m not going anywhere with you,” Brittany pouted stubbornly, ignoring his comment. He had been threatening for years to give her a paddling for her behavior, so she was not at all concerned. She did, however, have the decency to flush at Reed’s chuckle.
“Miss Brittany, it might behoove you to listen to your brother. He sounds like he might be serious about his threat.”
“There is nothing in this world that requires me to follow his orders. In fact,” she snapped, “there is nothing that requires I follow any one’s orders.”
“I don’t really agree with you there. Maybe it’s a man thing, but if you were my sister, I would expect you to mind me without arguing,” Reed said lightly, picking up on the younger man’s annoyance.
Brittany glared at him. “Good thing I’m not your sister, then, isn’t it?” she hissed.
“My, we have a little temper, don’t we?”