Page 120 of Rope Me In

“I am.” My body starts to heat as I picture what that smart mouth I love so much can do to me. “Jamie, Mommy and Daddy are going to go now. You’re having a sleepover with Uncle Gavin and Auntie Blake.”

Jamie neighs her agreement, and I shake my head. What a weirdo my beautiful wife and I created.

After Presley and I say our goodbyes to Jamie and the rest of the family scattered around the food area—and Momma reminds us it’s chili night tomorrow while warning us not to be late, I pull my wife into my side, and we walk down the path to the little house we built. It’s just past the barn that has our favorite loft.

When we approach it, I eye the sliding door and grin slyly. “What do you say we make a pit stop?”

She follows my gaze then smirks cheekily. “I’ve actually been averybad girl.”

My cock jumps. “Oh, yeah? Whatdid you do?”

She leans forward, taking my lip between her teeth then biting down. “I haven’t had sex with my husband today.”

I hiss from the sting then chuckle. “You’re right. That isverybad. I think you need to be spanked. Don’t you agree?”

“Yes, Kade,” she hums.

I growl and smack her butt through her jeans. “Then let me teach you a lesson, Lemon darlin’.”

Presley expels a breathy laugh. Before I can blink, she takes off toward the barn, and I follow—hot on her heels.