His Little Beauty
“Hello, my beauty.” Smiling, she began her reply, then stopped as she saw His eyebrow begin to rise. Flushed with shame, silently berating herself for forgetting His wishes, she slipped quickly into His lap before smiling shyly up into His eyes. “Hello, Sir.” For a moment, He simply gazed at her, then He smiled and drew her to Him, cradling her gently in His arms. “Much better, hon,” He said in His gentle voice. “you’re learning.” ...