Hot Cooking Spanker Wanted by Rachel Burns Read Free Book Online

he wanted me to come. “This was
too much for me. I can't follow what you are saying.”
    “ Soup?”
His face gave me the impression like he really wanted me to eat the
soup.
    “ Okay.”
I pushed the blanket to the side but he replaced it with his much
stronger hands.
    “ You
get to eat on the sofa today.” He said this like children say, the
circus is in town.
    “ What
if I spill?” Would he punish me for that?
    “ I'm
not going to hurt you. I'm going to take care of you.” He left to
get some soup.
    I
laid back down as I waited for him to come back.
    He
had the bowl in his hands as he came back. He sat down on the coffee
table and put a bit of soup on the spoon.
    “ I
don't understand. I was feeling better this morning than I do now. I
even ate like you wanted.”
    “ That's
because fevers rise in the evenings.”
    “ I
shouldn't be bothering you with this. I'll go now.” I started
moving the blanket off of me again. I felt a chill and shivered.
    He
set the bowl down and covered me up again. He easily moved me so I
was sitting up. “If you could even stand up right now that would
impress me,” he mumbled. He brought the spoon to my lips and I took
a sip. He was feeding me.
    I
tried to remember driving here. I could remember it. I remembered
parking too. Everything was alright. After five spoonfuls I shook my
head and laid down again. “Just kick me out, when you want me to
go.” I fell asleep again.
    I
felt a lot better the next time I woke up. There was a note on the
coffee table along with a plate of food and the remote control for
the TV. I sat up and read the note.

    Katherine,
please stay here. I will
    be
home soon. You are in no condition
    to
drive. I will be back in time to
    make
you lunch. Just watch TV.
    Ryan

    I
got up and searched for a bathroom. I had to go through his bedroom
to get to it. I made sure I left everything the way I found it. I
laid back down on the sofa. I had a bit if a headache. I nibbled on a
piece of toast as I looked for something decent to watch on TV, but I
gave up after finding nothing that interested me. I went back to
sleep.

    I
could hear him in the kitchen when I woke the next time. I tried to
sit up again but it was too much work. I looked around the room as my
eyes watered. Ryan had lots of books. He seemed to be a Shakespeare
fan. He probably went to a lot of plays because he had a lot of
theatre programs.
    Ryan
came in with another bowl which he set down. He pushed aside my
breakfast things and the remote. Then he helped me so I was sitting
up. He was spoon-feeding me again. “Wait stop. What day is today?”
    “ It's
Wednesday. Is there some place you have to be today? Should I call
someone or get you the phone so you can call someone? I don't want to
see a picture of you on the six o'clock news.” He looked so
worried.
    “ No
one is going to look for me yet.”
    He
looked puzzled by that, but he continued to feed me. Eating was
tiring me out. I napped again.

    I
woke an hour later. He was sitting on the sofa with me. My feet were
on his lap and he was still reading his book. Maybe I should
recommend one of my books. My picture wasn't on them. My mom had been
mad about that. She wanted to brag.
    “ Now
you do have a good reason to spank me. Talk about your uninvited
guests.”
    “ You're
awake. That's great. We can try to get some more food into you. Or do
you have to go to the bathroom again.”
    “ Again?”
    “ I
noticed that you were in there already.”
    I
gave him an odd look. I had been so careful not to disturb anything
while I was in there.
    “ You
really were. The towel was moved. I'll help you up.” His strong
hands helped me to my feet. Ryan didn't let go of me as he led me to
the bathroom. He brought me to the counter and let go. He left
closing the door behind him.
    I
went as quick as I could. I washed my face and dried it with a towel.
I could see what he meant about the towel. It was folded backwards. I
did it up right this time. I had a