Casper, Maggie-Kinky Campers 01-In the Woods Read Online Free PDF Page B

strength into it.
    “I said, come here, Delilah.” She stopped looking for the doorknob behind her but otherwise didn’t move. “Now would be a very good idea, girl.”
    He would chase her down if that was what it took to figure out what the hell had happened, but Sam preferred not to. When she finally moved away from the door, he once again put out his hand. This time she took it.
    “Now tell me what’s wrong.”
    “Nothing.”
    There wasn’t much Sam hated worse than one-word answers, especially to important questions. “Bullshit. Now get talking.”
    When she still stood there like a statue, he decided to help her out a bit. Tugging the hand he still held tight in his own, Sam pulled her facedown over his lap. When she began to struggle, he lifted a leg over hers, trapping her lower half. One hand at the back of her neck made it impossible for her to lift her upper body. With his free hand, Sam retrieved the paddle she’d used on him mere minutes before.
    “Now, we can do this the easy way or the hard way.” He lifted her skirt, exposing her bare ass completely. “Your choice.”
    “It’s nothing really.”
    Had she always gotten away with using such evasive crap answers with her other boyfriends and had they been okay with it? Sam couldn’t even imagine the total chaos and confusion that type of relationship would offer. Maybe her lack of communication skills was the reason why she was still single.
    Well, she was about to get lesson number one, Sam Caster style. He didn’t bother to rub the paddle over her ass or warn her what was coming. The first smack of wood against her ass brought forth a high-pitched yelp. There was an immediate rectangular red mark where it had landed.
    “I’m perfectly good with the hard way, Trouble.” This time he landed a blow to the opposite cheek. A soft sob wafted to his ears. “When you agreed to be mine for the weekend, I was clear about owning everything, including the privacy of your thoughts, for our time together. Was I not?”
    She was probably pissed, which he could entirely understand, but there was no way in hell he’d allow her silence any more with this question than he had with the first, so he peppered her ass, back and forth across each cheek, until they were fire red and she was openly crying.
    “Was I not clear on my expectations, Delilah?” he asked one more time.
    “Y-yes Sir,” she hiccoughed on a sob.
    “I don’t understand what the problem is then.” He truly did not. One minute she’d been doing a fine job of topping him and the next she’d appeared to have some sort of an issue with their little game.
    When she began to cry noisily, all the while trying to talk, Sam let her up. He couldn’t figure out a word of what she’d been saying. When he turned her to kneel in front of him, it was to see her face streaked with mascara and tears. A sight he truly loved to witness but would have to save for later.
    “Slow down and tell me what’s wrong.”
    “I just realized I can’t do this.”
    Her voice was barely above a whisper. Her words made his heart sink. Was she fucking kidding? Did she have no idea how well she’d served?

 
    Chapter Four
     
    Delilah’s ass burned and her feet were starting to tingle, but she stayed just the way Sam had placed her. She was so embarrassed, so utterly shocked by how much hitting him had made her stomach turn. When he’d offered the bargain, she’d been all for it.
    Finally, a way to give the bossy man a taste of his own medicine. She’d been so sure it would work. Delilah had hoped he’d have a switch or something similar in his toy bag, but when she didn’t find anything like it, she’d decided on the paddle, knowing it would sting like hell.
    Of course now she knew firsthand exactly how much it stung and deserved every single stroke of the menacing implement. She had no one to blame but herself for wanting to show him what it was like when he had years of experience on her.
    “I’ve never