Free Jamie's Revenge by Jenny Penn Page A

her to recognize his presence. Her boots skidded on the hard-wood floors as she pulled up suddenly, taking in his relaxed posture as he barred the door merely by leaning against it.
      “Please, Caelen.” All sweetly desperate with her soft voice and her sad eyes, the little darling even added a plaintive grip on his arm as he bit down into the apple. Oh, she did look so sweet it about tempted a man to agree to anything she wanted, but Caelen knew better than to fall for that look.
    Swallowing down a chunk of apple, he gave her a not so reassuring grin. “Sorry, darlin’. You’ve earned the spanking.”
    Jamie drew back, cringing under the weight of Brodie’s shadow as it came full-mast over her. Big, honey eyes full of true alarm, her lips quivered as her wavering voice repeated that. “Spanking?”
    “And that’s four .”
    Just like that, they flashed back into motion. It was like watching a scene from the past, as Jamie tried to take off in another screaming run. Brodie snatched her right off her feet in a whirl of fabric. She hissed, cussed, and fought him every step of the way. Nothing had changed but the ending.
    This would be the first time Brodie disciplined Jamie as their woman, the idea of which made Caelen kind of hard. Given his nearly painful state of arousal for the past two hours, that little extra swell mad him suffer like he never had.   It had already been a near thing on the ride, and more than once, he’d wondered if he’d disgrace himself by seeding his own damn jeans.
    It was a problem he currently faced, as Brodie began tearing Jamie’s clothes from her body. It had been five long years since he’d had anything other than memory to put that thrill in his stomach. While he might have had his hands all over that sexy, little body for the past couple of hours, he hadn’t actually gotten to see much.
    Now he got the full show as Brodie released her to run naked for cover. No doubt they both like watching Jamie’s little rump swaying with each step, but when her hand closed over the door knob, Brodie brought the fun to an end.
    Sweeping her off her feet, he carried her back toward one of the chairs. There was just something very delightful about an armful of squirming, naked woman, Caelen thought as he chewed. All those soft curves shifting, giving him naughtily little glimpses at the brown curls covering her mound or the puckered, pink nipples crowning those gloriously round breasts…
    Caelen shifted, giving up the fight with the ranging tyrant in his pants. Ripping open the line of buttons, he gave the beast some room to breathe. What it really wanted, though, was to be petted, and Brodie didn’t help any when he laid the girl over his legs.
    She bit him right on the calf, hard from the way Brodie’s jaw flexed. His brother endured it all with a grunt. Keeping a firm hand on her lower back, Brodie held her in position as his other hand raised. In position, but not still. Those curvy legs kicked and flailed, parting to give Caelen the best view of a lifetime and making his fist clench around his cock.
    At this pace, he might not be able to wait for her. Even as much as he knew that should shame him, Caelen just felt too damn good to care. It figured then that the door would get shoved into his back hard enough to make him give an inch.
    With a growl, Caelen fumbled to the side as he tried to get his pants closed. Linc barged in at the same instant a piercing scream echoed a sharp crack. Shocked or horrified, Caelen didn’t know, but Linc froze with nearly a comical look of disbelief. It was all the second Caelen needed to shove his older brother right back out the door and slam it as another howl followed in the wake of a second hard smack.
    Caelen didn’t say a word, just finished buttoning up his jeans before leaning back to guarded the door. Before him, Linc had been rendered mute or too full of responses to pick one. They showed, though, as his face twisted with confusion, and he