A sly grin curved his lips. “Hopefully that puts any doubts about how much I want you to rest.” Leaning in, he brushed another, much more chaste kiss over her swollen lips. “Come on, we should go get some dinner. And then we can talk more about your plot to snag us both a hot red-headed Mommy.”
Chapter Six
Addison
“Who pissed you off this morning?”
Addison shot a glare toward her coworker, Samuel Eaton. Professor Eaton taught mathematics at the University, and unlike her, he seemed plenty chipper. Knowing what she knew about him and his babygirl, Eliza had probably given him some reason to redden her bottom before breakfast.
Which only made the black cloud over her head even blacker. “Nobody.”
“Really? Because you look mad enough to spit nails, whatever that’s supposed to mean.”
Across from them, Grant Chambers grinned. “It probably has something to do with the fact that she’s had to send Kylie Nichols and Daniel Hollis to my office multiple times the past two weeks. What’s going on with those two?”
“If I knew, don’t you think I’d have taken care of it already?” she snapped, earning her more than a few raised brows.
“Sorry.” Closing her eyes, she waved a hand, as if she could physically brush aside her irritation with the situation. “I’m just in a mood, and yes it’s because something is going on withthem and I’m not sure what. Ever since I spanked them, they’ve been?—”
Eyes snapping open, she cut herself off before she shared more than she meant to. But it was too late. Every professor in attendance was staring at her with open interest.
“You spanked them? When? Why? What happened?” Samuel asked, curiosity filling his voice and eyes.
Praying her cheeks weren’t as red as they felt—especially because there was no realreasonfor her to be so embarrassed—she tilted her chin in the air. “It’s in the disciplinary report for last month.”
“I believe that’s my cue.” Stepping into the conference room, Derek Hawkins flashed his usual welcoming smile. “Good morning, ladies and gentlemen. I see we’re already discussing the ongoing issue with Kylie and Daniel.”
“We are,” Gray Remington confirmed, his gray eyes sparkling. “Addison was just about to regale us with the tale of the time she spanked them.”
“As I said, it’s in the report,” she ground out between clenched teeth.
“Yes, but clearly we haven’t gotten the full picture.” Now it was Derek piling on, his smile widening. “I was hoping you’d be able to tell us how one little spanking turned one of our best students into an absolute hellion. And why she seems intent to drag Daniel along for the ride.”
“Clarification.” Eyes locked on the laptop screen in front of him, Grant raised a finger. “Kylie only appears to be making trouble in Addison’s class. Nobody else has reported any disciplinary issues.”
Shock had Addison’s mouth falling open. “That can’t be right.”
But as she looked around the table, every one of her peers confirmed Grant’s statement. Kylie and Daniel were only givingherhell. Nobody else.
“Butwhy? It doesn’t make any sense!”
The look Derek sent her was almost pitying. “It would seem to me they’re trying to get your attention, Addison.”
It was, possibly, the only thing that could have shocked her more than finding out she was the target of their naughty behavior. “Me? Why would they want my attention?”
“I suppose you’ll need to ask them.”
Addison
She was still rolling the conversation from the staff meeting around in her mind as she settled in at her desk to prepare for her first class of the day. It was a Friday, which was both a relief because she was more than ready for the weekend, and a worry because it meant Kylie and Daniel would likely be up to more naughtiness today.
As if just thinking about them somehow managed to conjure them, the door swung open and her two problem students strolled in.
And Addison’s jaw nearly fell to the floor.
Instead of her regulation uniform, Kylie was dressed in an outfit almost identical to the one she’d been wearing the night Addison had spanked them. Short eighties-style gym shorts in a bright pink revealed every inch of her thick thighs, along with the bottom curve of her ass. The socks that came up to her knees were striped with rainbows, and they complemented her shirt which bore a drawing of a glittery rainbow with the words “Pretty sure I deserve a spanking” emblazoned on the front.
Oh, little girl. You absolutely do.
