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Drabble: Safety of Home

Title: Safety of Home

One swat.  That was all he gave.  A painful warning.  His stern voice demanding the chance to help.  An order to stop being stubborn.  To accept.

My face felt hot. Embarrassment, shame, arousal.  Emotions battling for control.  My body melts against his.  Submission wins when I didn't even know it was in the war.

The need to prove....what exactly was there to prove?  Turning, my arms wrap around him. I lay my head on his chest.   His heartbeat in my ear.  His handprint still stings further south.  I give a sigh.  A sigh of contentment.  Of safety.  Of home.


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