Sunday, October 28, 2018

Support - Mini

“Great job ladies! Y’all worked hard today. Hit the showers and head out.” coach Evans tells us as our team head s into the locker room.
I go towards my gym bag to grab some fresh clothes. The girls’ junior varsity and varsity teams won both of our games. Our slump is officially OVER. Well hopefully anyways. My soccer angels don't let me jinx myself.
“Nice goal Bailey!” Monica says patting me on the back. Oh and not to brag or anything but I scored a killer goal. I guess you could say I rocked today.
“Thanks!” I say happily.
“Yeah. Nice legs, Bails. I'm so glad we beat the crusaders. They totally thought they were going to beat us. Ha! We showed them,” Amber says smirking. The other team was totally talking trash on social media last night. Shane said no to let them get to me and that they were trying to get in our heads. The crusaders were obviously all talk though. Ha! In their faces!” 
“We definitely shut them up. I can wait to see their twitters later. They will be so complaining. I'm about to head to the shower area when Rachel makes her appearance by huffing loudly. 
“Well not all of us did good today. Some of us even sucked” she says glaring in the direction to where Lola sat.
“I know I suck, Rachel. You don't have to make it obvious that you’re talking about me” Lola tells her.
“Well it's true. You did absolutely nothing on the field. It was atrocious” Rachel exclaims loudly. Okay so she may have a point about Lola. She is not our best player by a long shot. She gives the ball away a lot and runs kind of slow. Lola may not be the best but she does try to work really hard.
“Lay off her Rachel. J.V. won. Who cares anymore?” Amber says defending Lola.
“Um because we could have very well have lost if Sammie didn't score a goal at the last minute. Lola practically gave the ball away every time she gets it. It's like she plays for the other team,” Rachel says raising her hands in disbelief. And Shane calls me dramatic.
“You're exaggerating Rachel. Plus you shouldn't be talking. You act like you’re a much better player,” I add with an eye roll. A few girls around me snicker.
“Oh just because you scored a goal today and play on varsity givers your the right to act superior” Rachel says glaring at me now.
“No. I just don't go around and bully teammates,” I say back.
“That's right” Amber says agreeing with me. She always has my back. Which can get us into some trouble at times.
“I'm not a bully. I just like to push my teammates to better themselves” Rachel says arrogantly.
“Oh please. Rachel you're a freshman and on J.V. take it down a notch. You just think your better than everyone else because your best friends with Becca. You’re not that tough” I scoff at her. I didn't mention that she is part of Becca’s minions. Her eyes and ears for when Becca isn't around. That's why she is such a bitch. Ugh.
“You’re the one who thinks she's better than everyone because your dating Shane. Which I still can't believe actually. Oh and Iam tough” Rachel tells me as she walks to where I am standing and crosses her arms together. Is she trying to look intimidating? She looks like a toy poodle with a growl. So NOT scary.
“Sure. Prove it,” I tell her as I step closer to her so we are face to face now. Rachel glares at me even more a moment before suddenly giving me a push. I stumble back. Okay, I’ll admit that I didn't think she had that in her. I try to step back to her to push her back but Morgan pulls me back while Emily pulls Rachel back.
“Break it up you guys. Don't start anything,” Cassie says, getting in the middle of us.
“If Rachel wasn't acting stuck up, this wouldn't have happened” I hear Amber says a Morgan pulls me to one of the showers. 
“She’s so not worth getting in trouble for. Just go shower,” Morgan tells me. I huff and turn on the water. If Morgan hadn't have pulled me back, I so would have pushed Rachel’s stupid ass down. Knock her ego down a notch. How much do you wanna bet that Rachel will go crying to Becca now? 
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I’m currently writing sentences with twenty words that my English teacher assigned us when Shane comes up to my table that I am sitting at in the library.
“Baby, I need to talk to you outside” he says while grabbing my backpack so I can put my papers in it.
“Yeah then we can come back. Come on, let's go” Shane tells me. I put my folder in my bag and zip it up. From the looks on his face, this isn't going to be a quick chat. Once I have my backpack over my shoulders, Shane takes my hand and leads me out of the library’s main room on the 2nd floor. He goes to the first floor where there are numerous student rooms where you can study in a quieter place. They are hardly used until its time for midterms and finals. Then they are packed like crazy. Go figure, right? Procrastination always seems to prevail in the end. We go to the last room at the hall and there seems to not be anybody in the other rooms around. Good since I don't think this talk Shane wants to have will be quiet.
“What do you need this talk about?” I ask once we’re in the room Shane closes the door and looks down on me.
Remember when I said Rachel looks like a poodle? Well Shane looks like a vicious Rottweiler who is about to bite your face off. Now he is intimidating with his dark eyes. Buts it's also kind of hot too.
“About what happened after your game. I heard from Becca that you and Rachel were arguing and almost had a fight?” he asks me for clarification. This is the point where I might be able to get away with it if I like. Yeah right. Like that would work with Shane. H’s like a walking talking metal detector.
“Well not exactly. But if it's any consolation, Rachel pushed me first. And I’m not surprised you heard it from Becca” I say rolling my eyes and slumping into a chair. Told you Rachel would snitch to Becca.
“I'd rather have heard it from you first. Tell me what happened” Shane says sitting down into a chair next to mine.
“Rachel was being a total bitch to Lola by saying he sucked and almost cost them their game. Lola already felt really bad and didn't need to hear Miss Big Mouth Jr. talking about it. So I defended her,” I tell him what happened. I'm still mad about what she said. If I was Lola, I wouldn't have been nice at all. Screw her.
“Defended her how?” he asks, narrowing his eyes at me. 
“I just told her to stop acting as if she is all that and stop acting tough. That's all” I say with a shrug to show it was not a big deal.
“And Rachael reacted how?” Shane asks next. 
“By saying she was tough and then she pushed me Shane. She did it first. Notme. I didn't push her back even” I tell him. That should count for something, right?
“You didn't push her back because you didn't want to or what?” he asks me next obviously knowing what most likely happened. He knows me too well.
“Morgan pushed me back before I would do anything. I would only have pushed Rachel back a little anyways. But nothing happened” I say, hoping to defuse what went down. 
“But something could have happened. Like a fight. Then if one of your coaches found out about it, it could have ended much worse,” Shane tells me. I don't think Coach Evans would seriously be mad. But then again, Becca would probably vouch how terrible I am and win her over.
“But it didn't. Even though Rachel would have deserved it. You should have heard what she was telling Lola” I tell him.
“And Alex is talking to her about it, alright? Like I’m going to have the same conversation with you” Shan says, while grabbing my arm and pulling me over his lap.
“But Shane…” I whine. I hope Rachel really is having this “conversation” because she so deserves it. Much more than me.
“But nothing. You need to learn to think before your actions instead of escalating them,” he tells me firmly while pulling my shorts and panties down my legs. The cool air in the room cause goose bumps to rise on my skin. My butt isn’t going to feel very chilly in a moment.
Shane raises his hand and brings it down firmly to start the spanking. Let the fun begin. Note the major sarcasm here.
Smack Smack Smack Smack
“Own! I'm sorry,” I say as my bottom already is starting to warm up.
“Your not that sorry yet” he tells me. He’s right but I’m still going to plead my case.
Smack Smack Smack Smack
“How Smack many Smack times Smack do Smack I have Smack to tell Smack your Smack to chill out Smack when Smack someone Smack pisses you off Smack Smack?” Shane asks between spanks. Too many to count. It seems to go in one ear and out the other. 
“Ah! A lot but it’s hard for me. Ow!” I wince when two hard smacks land on my sit spots.
Smack Smack Smack Smack
“Well I want you to remember that every time you forget that you’ll end up over my lap getting your butt spanked” Shane tells me as rains down hard smacks.
“I know” I say as tears start to form in my eyes. I try to avoid Shane’s hand bit he just tightens his hold around my waist. 
Smack Smack Smack Smack
It seems like a good ten minutes went by before Shane pause his hand a top my flaming cheeks. In actuality, it probably was only a minute or two really. Why does it seems so much longer when you’re the one getting spanked?
“Look, I know how Rachel can be mean and rude sometimes and you were only defending your teammate. But you should have kept it at only words than trying to start a fight. Just walk away next time. What if Morgan hadn’t have held you back and coach walked in? You could have gotten suspended. Would you like that, Bailey?” he asks me. Jeaze. If I get suspended from even once game my life would be over.
“No” I sniffle out. That would suck majorly.
“Didn't think so. Seriously. Just curb your temper. Alright, baby?” Shane says patting my sore bottom softly. As gentle as that may be, it still hurts.
“Okay. Ill try harder,” I say as I wipe some tears from my face.
“Good. Let’s finish up real quick,” Shane says before continuing with my spanking. What the hell? It's not over? Ugh.
Smack Smack Smack Smack
Shane pays most of his attention to my sit spots. I'm crying hard now and try to move away. Not like it helped any.
“I'm sorry,” I cry as I’m given a dozen more smacks before Shane seems satisfied. He pulls my clothes back into place before helping me sit up. I dive into Shane's embraces I cry out my tears. I hope I get snot on his shirt. Petty, I know.
“Shhh. its okay little babe. I got you. Shhh” Shane whispers to me while he holds me tightly. My tears and cries die down eventually. 
Shane kisses my cheek before saying,
“You okay?”
I nod my head against him. Not including my sore butt anyways.
“Do you want to go back to the library or stay in here?” he asks while rubbing my back. Have Shane all to myself? Hell yeah!
“Let's stay in here,” I reply while getting off his lap and opening my backpack.
“Nice goal today babe. I told you not to let the other team get to you” Shane says getting his books out.
“I guess some of the stuff you say doeswork every once in a while” I say cheekily and giggle as Shane rolls his eyes. 

Tuesday, October 9, 2018

Rivalry - Mini Story

“Ha! I can’t wait till she sees all of this” I exclaim, as I look at all the decorations lying all over my bed. I have to help out with my step mom, Angie’s, annual autumn fair that she organizes every year at her and my dad’s church. She’s been doing this for years. Angie also expects that my sister and I help her decorate and do finishing touches the day before it opens for the weekend. Surprised I have a sister? Well, Monica's a few years older than me and is currently studying law in a different state. Let’s just say we have a rather…. Turbulent relationship.
“So do you have everything that you were planning on getting? It looked like we practically bought the whole store,” Cori says from her bed as she flips the page of her magazine.
“Yeah, but it still feels like it's not enough though” I say unsure. There are also bags of stuff all around my bed on the floor with decorations too.
“Trust me. It's enough. We each filled a shopping cart to the brim and we went to the store twice. I never thought that I could see so much confetti for sale in my life” she says with a shake of her head.
“Well it's a big church hall I'm decorating for” I remind her for the tenth time.
“I know. Just like you’ve reminded me how you have to beat Monica this year” Cori says rolling her eyes.
“I do! If Moni’s decorations are better again, she wont let me live this down. Hers were so much better last year,” I say. And they really were. Mine looked like arts and crafts done by preschoolers. I guess I should mention that a big reason my sister and I don't get along is because we are extremely competitive of each other. It's always been like that buts it's gotten worse over the years; according to Felipe anyways.
“Yours will be better; especially since you’ve had my help” Cori tells me. My BFF thinks so highly of herself, doesn't she?
“So I guess if I lose, it's all your fault then” I say with a grin. Cori sticks her tongue out at me before saying,
“Whatever, don't front like I totally didn't give you some good ideas. The pumpkin centerpieces are totally genius”
“I’m kidding. You’ve definitely helped me a ton. I just wish you could come with me back home to set everything up” I say, sitting down at my desk area. It's the only place clear to sit in our dorm room.
“Yeah, but Eric has a home basketball game tomorrow. I need to be a supportive girlfriend and all that. You know, go mustangs” Cori says with no enthusiasm in her voice whatsoever.
“So much spirit from the supportive girlfriend over there” I say sarcastically with a snort. 
“Hey! You know sports all look the same to me. I get bored, so shoot me. Anyways, if you need my help with anything, just send me a text or call. I expect pictures. Lots and lots of pictures” Cori says pointing her fingers at me to show how serious she is.
“You already know I will” I promise her as I hear my phone ping from my pocket. It's a message from Felipe.
Hey sweet pea. Come to my room in 15? - Felipe
Sure. I’m heading over now - Lily
“I'm going to Felipe’s. What’re you going to do?” I ask Cori as I put my shoes on.
“Probably sleep until Eric’s done with practice. Basketball season is such a drag, I swear” Cori complains, closing her magazine.
“Get used to it because the season’s just getting started,” I remind her. I chuckle as I hear Cori groan as I leave our room. 

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“Hi love” Felipe greets me as he opens his dorm room door to let me in.
“Hey” I say before going on my tiptoes to peck his lips for a kiss.
“How were your classes today?” he asks me as he helps me take off my jacket. The weather is starting to turn cooler.
“The usual. Thank goodness my Friday class got cancelled tomorrow. Now I can leave earlier to drive home,” I reply.
“That's actually why I wanted you to come over here. I need to talk to you about you going home” he says as he takes my hand and helps me sit on his bed. Talk? Why does my stomach get this weird feeling whenever he says that? Oh that's right. It never ends well for my bottom.
“Talk about what?” I ask a bit warily.
“About you and your sister” Felipe says sitting next to me. Well, I wasn't expecting that.
“What about us?” I ask crossing my arms, defensively. The topic of Monica never sits well for me.
“About your competitiveness with each other” he tells me. Oh great. Not this again. 
“Only because Monica's is the one who gets competitive first. She always tries to one up me every time” I defend myself. She really does. We always try to outdo each other. Better grades, most school awards, and the doing most extracurricular. Whoever can get the most praise from one of our parents?
“Every time?” Felipe asks with a raise of an eyebrow. He seems to think not.
“Yes” I say while looking away from him.
“Lily, look at me” he says gently grabbing my chin to look at him again.
“You and I both know that you and Monica both try to outdo each other. I just want to make sure nothing happens between you two when you go home; especially since I won't be there with you” Felipe tells me.
“Nothing will happen” I try to convince him but he isn't so sure.
“Really? Because based on past experiences. I don't think you will be able to keep your word easily. Remember when you start a heated argument at thanksgiving dinner one year and almost got into a fist fight with Monica?” he reminds me. That happened two years ago. When Felipe found out about it, he went to town on my behind.
“Even dad was on my side that Moni started it,” I tell him.
“Or how about when you tried to outsell your sister in a fundraiser and got yourself so worked up that you passed out from stress” Felipe went on.
“I also had stress from final exams to worry about too. It wasn't just from the fundraiser,” I tell him. By the way, I outsold her in cookie sales. I also got a little help from Cori. You know how persuasive she can be. I just used her to my advantage to show Monica up. Ha!  
“Let me also remind you about last years fair and how you tried to sabotage Monica’s displays that she put up” he tells me. Key word: tried. Felipe unfortunately put a stop to it before I could do anything. 
“Okay so I can be competitive. But she ruined mine first” I defend myself again.
“Look, I just want you to act straight and to not start anything this year. You know Angie works hard on this fair and shouldn't have to worry that you and your sister will do something to mess it all up,” Felipe says firmly.
“I won't. Il try to not let what Monica says or does get to me,” I promise. I know she’ll definitely try something. She always does.
“Good but I’m also going to help you keep that promise,” he tells me as he takes my arm and starts to pull me over his lap. See! His talks always end this way.
“But I haven't even done anything” I say as Felipe gets me adjusted.
“I want it to stay that way. You keep your word better when your bottom’s tender,” he says as my pants start to come down. I hold my breath as I expect my panties to come down next but they never do. What happens instead is Felipe’s hand coming down on my right cheek hard.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
Felipe begins a steady rhythm of moderate spanks. Not really hard but not soft either.
“You SMACK will SMACK behave SMACK this SMACK weekend. No SMACK fighting with SMACK Monica. SMACK is that SMACK clear SMACK SMACK SMACK?” he asks as his hand warms my butt all over. How does his hand feel so hard? I will never understand it.
“Yes sir” I say as I start to wince from the pain coming on.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
“Angie has worked really hard these last few months for her church. She wants your help and she doesn't need to worry about a stupid battle that you and Monica have” Felipe continues to lecture me as he spanks away. And they say men can't multitask.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
“I know. I wont do anything. I won't!” I cry out as I can feel Felipe start to spank my upturned cheeks harder now. I try not to move around but he's paying more attention to my sit spots. 
“Keep moving around and these panties will come down,” he warns me. That caused me to still fast. Panties will stay up if I can help it.
Felipe give me half a dozen more swift spanks before stopping. Thank you! Please be over now.
“I'm giving you this reminder spanking to help you keep your competitiveness down. You’ll do that right?” he asks me as I feel him reach over for something from his side table.
“Yes sir, I will” I sniff as a few tears escape my eyes. My butt is definitely reminded all right.
“Good. I’m going to finish up with ten from your hairbrush. If I hear that something happened this weekend between you and your sister, your getting more from this brush. Okay?” Felipe asks as I feel the cold wood on top of my hot cheeks. Point officially taken.
“Okay. Nothing will happen” I promise more firmly this time.
“I hope not. I want you to count please” Felipe says, then brings the brush down on my left cheek. 
SMACK!
“One” I say grabbing the bed sheet to brace myself for the rest.
SMACK!
“Ow! Two” I count out.
SMACK!
“Ah! Three” I say, clenching my cheeks a bit before relaxing. Felipe continues on before bringing the brush down on both of my bottom cheeks on the tenth one. That one was definitely the hardest smack from this whole spanking.
“Ten!” I cry out as I start to cry a little harder into the bed. My behind feels inflamed and sore. But I know for sure that this is nothing compared to when I am actually in trouble.
“Good job sweet pea. All finished” Felipe tells me as he pulls my pants back up. I tenderly sit down on his lap as he wraps his arms around me. 
He holds me as the few tears that I have left fall down my face.
“I love you, mi amour. I just want you to behave,” he says as he kisses my head and wipes my tears away once my sniffles have stopped. 
“I know and I’ll be good” I say then smile as Felipe kisses all over my face.
“I hope so since you know what will happen if you aren't” he warns. Yes, the dreaded brush. Got it loud and clear.
I nod my head and lean back into Felipe for another content hug.


Monday, January 22, 2018

Snow Dance (Mini)

“Going along with our up to date news coverage of this record breaking cold front, I want to give another warning about being safe in the upcoming days; especially in regards t6o the roads” the weatherman said over the television in the lobby of the library. I know what you're probably wondering. Why is such a loud thing in such a quiet place? The library lobby is king of the meet up place on the bottom floor. There is a printing area with computers, a tutor center, and a sitting area with tables. So it's not exactly quiet like the other three floors where you’ll get shushed if you even cough or have a load ringtone or something. I'm not saying I have personal experience with it or anything. Heehee.
“I hope it snows enough for school to be cancelled” I heard a girl say to her friend as they walk toward the front doors. Man, wouldn't that be nice. Instead of walking in the blistering cold, I could be in bed getting cuddled with my Eric. Speaking of him, where is my hot boyfriend at anyways? I’m currently waiting for him to finish his tutoring session for a biology class. When you’re really smart at a subject, you can get paid to help others. Something I’ll never be able to achieve. Unless there is a course on makeup, fashion, or what nail colors go best with olive green paints. I would be all over that!
I’m looking at the time on my phone when I hear a voice behind me say,
“Why is someone so cute sitting all alone?”
I see Eric giving me a boyish grin. I grin back at him as I stand up and grab my pink floral book bag.
“I was just waiting for my boyfriend who was taking forever,” I tell him as I wrap my arms around him and stand on my tippy toes to give him a kiss.
“Sorry baby girl. I had to stay longer to help someone who needed extra practice,” Eric says as he gives me a gentle squeeze. Of course, he would stay back. He has to help everybody, like a newborn superman.
“Was it a girl? I bet it was a girl,” I ask with an eye roll. I know how some of those freshmen look at a senior with heart eyes.
“If you must know, miss jealous, I wasn't helping a girl. It was Daniel. So calm down a bit” he tells me. Hmph. I can't help my possessive tendencies. It can get me into trouble at times; which isn't a surprise for anyone, I’m sure.
“Alright. Can we go get dinner now? I'm starving,” I say as I grab his hand to pull him toward the door. However, I’m quickly pulled back to where we were standing before.
“Um… aren't you forgetting something?” Eric asks me with an expectant look. I look at him confused before I look around. I have my phone and bag? Yup. All my fingers and toes in tact? Check. My fly’s zipped up? Double checked on that. I don't really see what I’m missing.
“What?” I ask him with a shrug.
“You're forgetting your coat and scarf,” he tells me, lifting up the clothing to show me. Ohhhhh, yeah. Those stupid things. Eric has been on my case about wearing my coat whenever I’m outside. Cori, you need to wear warmer clothes. Cori, you can't wear shorts if it's below freezing. Seriously, are you trying to get sick baby? I mean, I honestly think the nagging has gotten way, way out of hand. And I’m told I’m annoying. Psh!
“It was hot in here. That's why I took them off,” I say putting on my coat.
“Well you seem to have forgotten to put them back on; as usual” Eric tells me while he wraps my scarf around my neck and giving my nose a kiss.
“That's why I have you to always remind me,” I say with a smirk. Eric rolls his eyes with a shake of his head.
“Lets go to the dining hall baby,” he tells me as he takes my hand in his. We make our way outside and are met with a big gust of cold wind. My face literally feels frozen instantly.
“Aren't you glad you're wearing your coat, huh?” Eric asks me with a knowing look. Heck yeah! Id probably would have turned into an icicle.
“Yes! It’s freezing. It's supposed to get even colder and maybe a blizzard is coming too. Wouldn't it be nice if we get school called off?” I say wishfully. I could use a day off so bad.
“Yeah, it would but I’m not getting my hopes up. They never cancel school. Remember when the heaters weren’t working across campus and we still had to go to classes?” Eric says, rolling eyes.
That really sucked. It was just starting to get cold outside, so the buildings were not warm on the inside. I'm surprised I didn't get hypothermia. If the campus were on fire, they still wouldn't cancel school. Nope, not today. Ugh.
“Well I’m going to do my snow dance” I say trying not to chatter my teeth.
“A snow dance? Is that like a spin off of your happy dance?” Eric says with a bit of a laugh. Eric has caught me doing one of my infamous happy dances. Nothing like getting caught dancing in your underwear by your amused boyfriend.
“More like a rain dance except with snow. You know my rain dances work like a charm,” I tell him with a proud smile. Last time I did my rain dance, it totally flooded. It was also the time Lily and me caused a mud fiasco. It wasn't pretty.
“Funny. To me, your rain dances always seems to bring you a lot of trouble” he snickers. I glare at him. Okay, so he is totally right about that but he doesn't need to bring up old misery; especially for my butt.
“No need to bring up the past. Besides, I have a feeling my snow dance will have a better outcome” I say as we head up the steps of the dining hall.
“If you say so,” Eric says while kissing my cheek then opens the door to the eatery for me.

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“Phew! I'm exhausted. Cori, this snow dance better work,” Lily pants as she falls down on her bed.
“It will! I have a feeling,” I say jumping back on to my bed. As you can see, Lily and me just finished our snow dance in the hopes that school will be canceled tomorrow so we’ll have a three-day weekend. The temperature has been decreasing throughout the day and dark clouds have been rolling in.
“I think so too. The newscaster even said a mini snow blizzard might happen or something like that. So let's hope they’ll cancel classes for once” Lily says turning on our T.V. to find something to watch.
“Right! My dances work like a charm” I tell her while grabbing my phone. Lets see if there are any good sales going on. I could use some more boots; like brown furry once. Yass!
“Well, if the charm is always finding trouble then they for sure work. My butt was so sore after the mudslide incident” she says wincing from the incident.
“You and Eric love bringing up the past, don't you? It’ll work this time. Really” I promise as I grab my bag of chips from my snack basket. You know, I need my food in arms reach or else I get hangry. It's NOT pretty.
“Let's hope so” Lily hopes while flipping through the channels.
As we are getting settled watching a movie about a robot finding love, both of our phones ring simultaneously. It's our school alert letting us know that school. Is. CANCELLED! Hell yes! Our snow dance worked. Who was right! Me! Happy dance time.
“Yes! No classes! Thank god. See, I told you that your snow dance would work” Lily says playfully. I roll my eyes back at her with a grin.
“Sure you did. I'm so going to rub it in Eric’s face” I say. He totally doubted me. What else is new though?
“Hey angel” Eric says when he answers his phone.
“Eric! You heard what happened right?” I ask happily.
“Are you talking about classes being cancelled? Then yes, I got the message,” he tells me.
“Yup. And it's because I did a snow dance. So ha! It totally does work” I brag. I'm sure he won't doubt my efforts again.
“Oh yeah? Well I guess everyone has you to thank, huh?” Eric says with a bit of laugh. Duh.
“You bet your ass they do. Now I can snuggle in bed all day. Do you still have practice in the morning?” I ask since I figured his coaches don't care about a “little snow”. They’re words, not mine.
“Yeah. In the morning but it's probably going to be cut short. Coach was planning on going through some drills, but that’s it though” he tells me.
“So then I get to spend the rest of the day with you, right?” I ask hopefully. I’m talking popcorn and a movie marathon.
“Of course, baby. I'll do whatever you want,” he says. His words quickly got my attention.
“Anything?” I ask with a mischievous grin.
“Well not anything. Within reason” Eric clarifies.
“Sure. But lucky for you, I only feel like cuddling and watching movies” I tell him. Eric chuckles.
“Yeah, lucky me. But that sounds good with me. I'll see you in thirty minutes for dinner, right?” he asks.
“I'll be there,” I say. Tonight is supposed to have nachos, so I’m totally there.
“Okay. Make sure you're wearing your coat” Eric reminds me. He’s like a broken record, I swear.
“I will! Now I gotta a pee. I'll see you in a bit” I say as I practically fall off my bed trying to get off.
“Alright baby. Love you,” He tells me.
“Love you too,” I say back as I hurry to the bathroom over my clothes on the ground. Maybe I should pick up my clothes for once. Nah!

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Dang, it's freaking cold out here. The weatherman wasn't lying about record-breaking temperatures. My whole body is ice over. This car’s heater needs to hurry up. It's practically been fifteen minutes and it's still not warm in here. You're probably wondering why I’m in the car even though we were advised to stay in doors? Well, all morning I have been toasty in my bed when I realize that I’m out of coffee. Like my day is practically ruined. Coffee is the best thing ever. Besides shopping and Eric time. All though planning things is a close fourth. It finally stopped snowing and the weather seems clear. Well clear enough anyway. I figured I would go gets some coffee at the local coffee shop before hanging out with Eric. So that's where I am. The roads should be clear since its not snowing. Besides I’m not the only one on the road either. Cars have been passing on the road. I'm not the best drive as you may know from certain times but I should be fine. Right? You can do this Cori. Just drive slowly. I take a deep breath and pull into reverse. I manage to drive down the parking garage and onto the side road. Easy so far. What was I so nervous about? I turn to go right when it happened. My life flashed before my eyes.
Before I even realize it, my car was crashed into a tree. Holy crap! What just happened? I unbuckle my seatbelt and hurry out of my car to see the damage. I hope it's not too bad because my dad will kill me. Not to mention what Eric is going to do. Eek!
I see that only my front bumper is dented a bit but my hood for sure is going to need to be fixed. Great. I might as well get this over with. I go back inside my car and grab my phone to call Eric for help.
“Hey baby. I was about to call you. Practice is over” Eric greets over the phone.
“Eric…” I say pitifully. I’m feeling sorry for myself right now. Ugh.
“What’s wrong? Did something happen?” he asks worriedly. He just knows something is wrong. We have that connection. Not to mention I use my pitiful voice pretty often. So there's that too, I guess.
“Yes, something happened. I crashed my car,” I tell him as I slumped down in my seat. At Least it's warm in here finally.
“What! Crashed your-? Why are you even in your car?” Eric asks me confused. Somehow get yourself out of this Cori. I don't want a sore butt to keep me warm.
“Well I was out of coffee for my keurig and decided to get some at the Steamed Brew. It wasn't snowing anymore so I thought it was okay to drive,” I tell him. Boy was that a mistake. Not one of my finest moments and I’ve had many.
“Cori, you know it's not safe to drive today. The roads are icy, baby. Plus you need new chains on your tires” he reminds me. I forgot about the tire chains. No surprise there.
“I forgot. Honest. And I’m not even the only person on the road either. So I thought it was okay” I defend myself. Although I don't see anybody else’s car in a tree. Whoopsies.
“Just because you see other people doesn't mean you should be driving. Are you okay though, angel? Where are you right now?” Eric asks me making sure that I’m okay.
“I’m still by my car. Will you come help me please? I’m by the east car garage” I ask him. I don't know the first thing to do.
“Yeah. I’m walking back from the gym right now. So I’ll meet you in a few. You’re in trouble. You know that, right?” he warns me. My butt and me hear him loud and clear.

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“I can't believe you actually tried to drive in this weather. Just to get some coffee. Honestly Cori” Eric gripes as he pulls me between his legs and pulls my pants down my legs. I’m then pulled over his lap unceremoniously as my doom is about to begin. Yay me. NOT.
“I thought it was safer to drive. It wasn't snowing anymore,” I say as I grip onto Eric’s covers. I feel him tighten his arm around me as he lifts up his hand and brings it crashing down onto my upturned bottom.
Smack Smack
Eric begins a steady rhythm of hard spanks that are already warming my cheeks.
“Just because it stopped snowing doesn't mean anything. The roads are still slick; especially if your tire chains aren't great. You shouldn't have been driving. Period” he says getting his point across to me.
Smack Smack Smack Smack
“Ah. I know! Ow!” I cry out as I try to dodge the constant smacks. Not that it’s doing any good since Eric just tightens his hold. Having a strong boyfriend is a blessing and a curse.
Smack Smack Smack Smack
“Do you know? Because obviously you didn't even stop and think if it was a good idea to be driving,” he says, paying attention to my sit spots. Ouch!
“I know now! Ah. I’m sorry! Ah” I say with tears streaming down my face. Eric knows that I have problems thinking about my actions. It’s why I’m usually face down over his lap a lot. He should cut me some slack. I'm a work in progress.
Smack Smack Smack Smack
Eric pauses the spanking to pull my panties down now. Oh joy.
“Your lucky nothing major happened to you or your car” he tells me as he continues on by paying close attention to my upper thighs. Jesus, that hurts. My bottom feels on fire.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
When Eric came to check out the damage, he figured out that my car still ran fine. The only problem was my bumper and hood. I thankfully didn't hit the tree too hard. So I’ll be taking my car to get fixed sometime next week. Do you think my dad will notice a significant amount charged to his card. More than likely. Sigh.
“It won't happen again. Ow!” I cry as I start to sob.
“SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
“Good. It better not” Eric says as he finished the spanking with only smacks to my sit spots. I'll definitely be feeling this for a while. With two final swats, Eric FINALLY stops and places his hand over my sore cheeks. He gently rubs them before pulling my panties and pants back up.
“Its okay now baby girl. Come here” he says as he helps me sit up on his lap. I’m wrapped up in is loving arms as he soothes my sobs down.
“Shhh angel shhh it's okay now shhh. I love you and I’m glad nothing happened to you” Eric whispers to me while rocking me. My tears slowly stops and I’m left with a very, very inflamed behind.
“You okay now?” He asks while kissing the top of my head. Besides the obvious, yes.
“Yeah but I still didn't get any coffee” I pout. All I wanted was a hot cup of joe. That's it. Hmph!
“Poor you” Eric says rolling his eyes.
“Yes, poor me! This stupid weather sucks” I huff as I snuggle loser to Eric. He chuckles.
“I mean, aren’t you the one who caused all this snow with your snow dance?” Eric teases. Of course I had to bring this upon myself somehow.
“Well I take it all back now. I don't want any more snow,” I tell him. Eric was soooo right about my dances. Never again. I learned two important lessons today: don't drive in icy conditions and snow dances bring about a world of pain for my cute butt. Only happy dances from now on. Heehee.