When thinking out this thing we do and the letter A, Alpha was the first thing that sprang to mind. So I thought I’d share an excerpt from His Girl, His Rules, during one of Gabriel’s Alpha Moments. Happy Reading! ~Morganna
Excerpt His Girl, His Rules:
Grabbing her purse, Glory walked swiftly away from Gabriel and out the front door of the restaurant. She smiled thinly at the valet and asked him to call her a cab.
“That won’t be necessary,” Gabriel told him from behind her as she felt his hand close on her arm.
Glaring up at him in outrage, she tried in vain to tug her arm from his hold. “Let me go this instant!”
He tugged her up against him and leaned down to whisper in her ear, “I suggest you lose the attitude fast, young lady, or you’ll feel the flat of my hand right here and now. Are you going to behave yourself or give this young man a free show?”
Glory felt her face heat up as she glanced nervously at the valet, who was watching them curiously. “I’m sorry; I won’t need that cab after all.”
“Good decision, sweetness,” Gabriel said as he planted a hand in the small of her back and urged her into the parking lot. As he helped her into the car, Gabriel pulled her skirt up in back until her bare bottom was exposed.
“What are you doing?” she asked in alarm.
“I want your bare bottom sitting directly on the seat,” he told her as he rolled the back of her skirt up until he could tuck the whole thing into her waistband.
Glory was scandalized; the front of her was completely covered, but anyone looking into the car would be able to see a large portion of bare hip on both sides where the skirt tucked behind her waist. “I can’t ride all the way home like this!”
She moved around, achingly aware of the coolness of the leather seat beneath her and shocked by the escalating level of her own arousal. What was wrong with her?
Gabriel leaned in to loom over her seat, seeming to surround her with his body heat as he captured her eyes with his stern gaze. “You can and will ride home exactly like this with your bare bottom right there on that seat. I want to be able to look over and see that you’re doing exactly as I instructed. Hopefully, by the time we get back to your house you’ll be in the right frame of mind to apologize for your childish behavior.”
Glory felt embarrassed tears begin to well up and she sniffed them back stubbornly. How had they gone from such a nice evening to this so fast?
He nodded at her, obviously satisfied for the moment she was going to obey him, and closed the door before walking around to get in on the driver’s side.
As they made the drive back to her house, Glory began to cry as she thought more about their evening and the abrupt ending to dinner. She had behaved badly; his kisses had aroused her, which left her feeling achy and vulnerable, so she’d responded with temper because she hadn’t known how to deal with it.
“I’m sorry, Gabriel,” she said softly as he parked in front of her little house.
“I know you are, sweetness,” he said tenderly, undoing her seatbelt and pulling her against his chest and dropping a kiss on the top of her head. “Are you ready for your spanking?”
Her shoulders slumped a little in acceptance as she took a deep breath, finding her senses filled with his scent. It seemed to wrap around her, making her feel safe and protected even though she knew he was about to burn her butt.
“Yes, sir,” she said, releasing the breath she was holding with a shuddering gasp.
* * *
Gabriel nodded in satisfaction as he got out of the car and walked around to help Glory from her seat.
He stopped her when she would have pulled her skirt free of the waistband to cover her bottom. “Leave it.”
“But we’re outside. Someone will see me,” she said, her eyes darting around nervously.
“I’ll be behind you the whole way, Glory. No one will see, but you will leave your bottom exposed like the naughty girl about to receive a spanking that you are.”
She looked up at him and obviously read the fact that he wouldn’t bend on this issue in his face. She sighed and began the short walk to the house with her bare bottom on display.
True to his word, Gabriel stayed right behind her, making sure no one but he could see her exposed backside. He admired the milky white skin he planned to paint a hot shade of red as soon as they were inside. The color from the short spanking he’d given her earlier was already completely gone.
Gabriel planned on leaving a little more lasting reminder with her this time. The fight she’d picked in the restaurant had been just one more attempt to place a barrier between them. A barrier he would finish knocking down first by spanking her delightful bottom, and then second by giving her a little further punishment that would hopefully help her control herself a little better in the future.
Once they were inside with the door locked behind them, Gabriel led her to the couch and sat down with her standing nervously between his legs.
“Why are we here, Glory?” he asked in a tone that brooked no argument.
She flushed and looked down at the floor before softly answering, “I behaved badly at the restaurant.”
“Yes, you did. You were very naughty. Why do you think that is?”
Glory shrugged and continued to stare at the floor.
“I asked you a question, young lady, and I expect an answer,” Gabriel said sternly as he used one finger to tilt her face up to his own.
Her lower lip trembled as tears sprang to her eyes. “I don’t know why I acted that way.”
“I think you do, Glory. You were trying to drive a wedge between us again, weren’t you?”
A lone tear trickled down her cheek as she nodded. “I’m sorry. You make me feel so out of control and nervous and I didn’t know what to do, so I tried to push you away by behaving badly.”
He smiled tenderly at her as he wiped the tear away. “What happens to naughty young ladies who misbehave?”
“They get spanked.”
“How do they get spanked, sweetness?” he prompted her.
“They get spanked on their bare bottoms,” Glory said, another telltale little shudder escaping her as she said the words.
“That’s right. Naughty girls get spanked on their bare bottoms,” Gabriel said as he pulled her down over one knee, catching her legs tightly between his own to ensure she was locked in place.
This time he wasn’t playing at all; this was a no-nonsense punishment, so Gabriel began to slap his hand down hard and fast. Glory yelped and cried out as he methodically painted her backside an even shade of bright pink that blossomed down onto the tops of her thighs.
Then he lightly rested his hand on top of her quivering bottom. “Warm-up is done, sweetness. Now I am going to give you a lesson in proper behavior.”
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