sighed and rested her head on his shoulder, dreading having to wait another few hours before they gave her any kind of relief, she didn’t know if she’d be able to stand it. The quiet in the kitchen was interrupted by the grumbling of her stomach. She hadn’t eaten anything since early the previous morning and was starving.
Lifting her up and placing a quick kiss on her lips, Jordon deposited her on the chair next to him.
“We need to get some food into you before you waste away to nothing, little bit!” He smiled and kissed the top of her head as he filled her plate with the scrambled eggs, toast, and bacon that he had warming in the oven.
“Yeah, I’m really gonna waste away. It would do me good to miss a few meals, I think.”
The moment it was out of her mouth, she realized what she had said. She always felt lacking around them, but saying it out loud only solidified it in her head, for her.
Adam quickly took the fork from her and lifted her, moving to lay her across his lap as he lifted the robe to her waist, showing her ass.
Smack. Smack. Smack .
“Ouch, dammit, sir, that hurts.” She yelled, squirming, trying to free herself from his grip.
“You’ve been told, baby girl, that speaking poorly about yourself is not going to be tolerated,” Adam said holding her firmly, with one hand across her back and one on her upturned butt.
“We love you just as you are. You’re beautiful and fiery and just an all-around pain in the ass sometimes.” Slowly, Adam ran his hand over her red, naked ass.
“You have the best ass I’ve ever seen,” he said looking to his brothers.
Ethan, who had been sitting across the table, his arms crossed over his chest, leaned forward. “Adam’s right, little bit, you have the greatest ass I’ve ever seen, too, and it’s even more spectacular all pink from your spanking.”
When Adam helped her up off his lap, Amy could feel her face was about as red as her ass. Ignoring all of them, she sat gently back on her chair and resumed eating.
* * * *
Ethan tried to hide a smile at the grimace on Amy’s face each time she moved on the chair. She was absolutely adorable. They were going to have to make sure that one of them was with her at all times because, knowing Amy as he did, he wouldn’t put it past her to try to talk one of the ranch hands into taking her back to the club. They’d finally got her on the ranch, and they were going to show her just how much she meant to all of them. Keeping the little firecracker in line was going to mean using all the control he had. Just watching her walk across the room had his dick so hard he could drive a stake into solid stone with it. He wanted her tied to their bed so badly, but he knew that it would have to wait until she developed more trust in them.
“Aren’t you hungry, Master Ethan?” Amy looked at him questioningly.
Looking down at his plate, he realized he’d hardly touched it. Scooping up a forkful of eggs, he shoved them in his mouth before he said something that would get them all into hot water, because he was hungry all right, just not for food, at the moment.
“As soon as we’ve finished, we’ll head into town to pick up some clothes for you and to check in with the sheriff,” Adam said.
Amy almost choked on her eggs. “Why do you have to go to see the sheriff?”
“We need to let him know about Jasper and his threats to you,” Adam said, depositing his dishes in the dishwasher.
“He didn’t do anything the last time, so what makes you think he’ll do anything thing this time?” Amy yelled, her frustration evident on her face. “You guys just don’t get it, do you! Jasper’s dad is the mayor ! There is no way that that fucking asshole of a sheriff is going to do anything to piss the mayor off. The last time, he just patted me on the head and said, ‘There, there, little girl, maybe if you just listened to Jasper, he wouldn’t get so riled up.’ So what makes you think he’s