Daddy Mine

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A non-traditional tale of traditional love.

Wes has come to the gripping realization that he would rather be a lifelong bachelor than to settle for anything less than his heart’s true desire—the love of a strong woman who can be a good little girl in his arms. Having decided that his type of woman does not exist, he represses his need by spending his days working from dawn to dusk on his family’s ranch.

When Garrett, his younger brother, who left the ranch for a lucrative career on Wall Street, comes home to visit, he has a new girlfriend in tow. Carrie has an innocence that Garrett’s women have never possessed. From her golden curls to her chocolate brown eyes, she is as sweet as they come. Wes is intrigued by her demeanor.

Wes discovers quickly that Carrie has a feisty side as well. When she demands to ride Mabel, his untamed horse, she doesn’t take Wes’ answer to heart. Wes threatens to take Carrie over his knee and her reply is only three little words, “Like a Daddy?” which turns Wes’ world upside down. When Carrie pushes Wes too far, the inevitable happens, and it unleashes a life-altering chain of events.

Will Wes be able to keep his feelings for Carrie to himself? Can Garrett stay true to Carrie, or will his wild ways return? Will the brothers be divided by unexpected circumstances? Will Carrie survive the ensuing turmoil? Or have their worlds indeed been turned upside down for good?

Publisher’s Note: This sweet, messy love story is intended for adults only. There are some elements of mild age play language and discipline of an adult woman. If any of these themes offend you, please do not purchase.

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Chapter One

Wes’ only focus that evening was the wild Mustang. The goal was to have the haltered beast stride alongside him just a piece farther than she had the night before, from the barn to the second fence post that stood up out of the split rail. After only stepping a few feet outside of the barn doors, Mabel threw her tawny head back, whinnying, her golden mane shaking.

“Shh, girl, it’s okay.” Wes stroked the silky waves. Chocolate, his old brown Arabian or Dipper, the Clydesdale that he frequently rode bareback, would have nuzzled his hand gratefully in response. Mabel instead withdrew from his touch, seeming to want to hex him with the white star that sat centered on her head, just above her eyes.

After crossing the border just a few weeks ago to get her, Wes was taking his time taming Mabel, and she was still a danger. The place where Texas meets Mexico is an unusual place, and not one Wes frequented. A little too exciting for Wes’ taste. But when he got word about the wild, golden-haired mare who was destined for an overcrowded holding facility, he knew he had to have her.

Taming her was proving difficult. She had made a noise that sounded like a wretched screeching all along those dusty roads that led back home. It took days to get her to eat and even then, she was the pickiest thing. Mabel existed on a diet rich in apples, carrots and sugar cubes as treats, alongside all the fresh hay Texas could offer her. Wes loved her dearly, though she had yet to show anything more than mere tolerance towards him.

Noting her distress, Wes looked down the mile-long dirt road to the entrance of the ranch. Beyond the trees, dust from the gravel road billowed over the soft, citrus colors of the setting sun. Out of place in the quiet evening, a shiny black sports car tore towards Wes and Mabel.

“Damn if Garrett will ever learn.” Wes tightened his grip on Mabel’s lead rope and guided her back into the barn. The spacious, resilient building stood proud, same as he imagined it did when his great grandfather built it. His ancestors were on his mind when just last week he put a fresh coat of red paint on the weathered boards. Rays from the setting sun shone through the door, the familiar scent of fresh hay filled the air. Mabel calmed at the sight of her stall. Wes safely tucked her into the stall, removed the halter and hung it on the wall.

Once Mabel was settled, Wes headed back out to the drive. It was time to see what his younger brother, Garrett, was up to now. Wes leaned against the split rail fence, crossed his arms and smiled, despite his disapproval. Garrett was nothing if not a risk-taker, but Wes loved him deeply. Born less than a year and a half apart, growing up the boys were inseparable and best friends. Wes was the level headed one of the two and a protective older brother.

The car continued to tear towards the ranch, finally slowing down as it approached Wes. Garrett cut the wheel fast spewing rocks and stopping only a few feet from where Wes stood.

“Brother,” Garrett sprung from the flashy, rented vehicle quickly and Wes hoped Garrett had invested in the additional insurance as he had barely put the car into park. Garrett stood in front of him, dressed in the latest fashion. His brother’s Hollywood smile and the mischievous sparkle in his eyes never changed, despite his ever-updating wardrobe.

Wes wrapped his brother in a tight hug, noting with pleasure that his being a head taller than his younger brother had not changed, either.

“Good to see you, bro.” Garrett ruffled Wes’ long sandy waves. “Dude, you need a haircut.”

Wes smoothed the unruly locks. He’d been so busy with the ranch; he hadn’t noticed that it was time for a trim. Garrett’s dark hair, on the other hand, had what looked like a $200 haircut, and about a bottle of gel to go with it. Deciding not to take the bait this early in the visit, Wes just smiled good-naturedly, saying, “Good to see you too, Gare. What brings you to town?”

“Just needed some fresh air.” Garrett looked to Wes, the sparkle dancing in his eyes. “There’s someone I want you to meet.” He ran over to the passenger door, leaving Wes to stand there and shake his head at his brother, as ‘fresh air’ to Garrett meant eating copious amounts of Mama’s cooking, washing it down with a few beers from Rays, then sleeping until about the time the sun was ready to set again. And it also meant never lifting a finger to help with the chores.

Garrett swung the black car door open wide. From where he stood, Wes could see a mass of golden curls emerge, a pair of large, chocolate brown eyes peered over the top of the car. Garrett grabbed the arm of the owner of the lovely curls and eyes and brought her around the front of the car.

Wes gazed at the littlest bit of a woman he had ever seen. She was tiny in stature, with a curvy, woman’s shape. She wore a prairie style long skirt, and her curls shone like a halo on her head. The little lady did not look like one of his brother’s usual picks. They were fast, sleek city girls, but with this one, Wes thought he must be looking at an angel.

Garrett smiled hugely, proudly noting his big brother’s approval. “Wes, meet Karen. Karen- Wes.”

Karen timidly held her hand out towards him. He took it in his, moving it up and down, gently. Wes feared he would crush her dainty grasp in his huge, calloused one. The touch of her soft hand brought a warmth to him he hadn’t before felt.

“Pleasure to meet you,” she cooed in a melodious voice. Her eyes met his, and a flush crept onto her beautiful face.

“Pleasure’s all mine.” Wes held her gaze.

Garrett let out a boisterous laugh. “Let go; you’re gonna break her hand, man.”

Wes immediately dropped the embrace. Karen looked down, blushing furiously now. Wes shook his head, trying to break the trance this half-pint had him in.

“You’d better be the one to tell Ma we have company. She’ll be none too pleased with you.” Wes joked. They hadn’t known that Garrett was coming, much less one of Garrett’s flavor of the months was going to be joining him. Ma was going to dress Garrett up and down for not giving her an advanced notice to get her guest room ready.

Garrett smiled. “Let’s go, Karen. She’s going to love you. Garrett put his arm around Karen and led her to the ranch house. She gave a small glance over her shoulder as they left, her brown eyes locked on his for only a second, but it was long enough for Wes to know that he was in serious trouble.


Wes washed his hands at his mother’s kitchen sink, taking his time. He could hear the rest of the group in the dining room, Karen’s tinkling laugh reaching his ears and making his face burn. Maybe he should just skip dinner or better yet, come back in a week when Garrett and Karen had gone back to the city. His stomach growled loudly, letting him know missing out on his mama’s brisket was not going to be an option.

He tucked his shirt into his pants, smoothed his hair back, and sidled into the dining room, his head barely clearing the door frame. Neatly folding his lean body into the chair, Wes kept his eyes on the food. Without looking up to confirm it, he felt Karen’s warm gaze was upon him.

“Well, there you are, honey, you are usually the first one to the table when I make brisket, not the last,” his mother said. Wes’ stomach growled again. Karen laughed. He looked up, feeling a grin spread over his face.

“Sorry, I’m late, Ma. Let’s eat.” Wes bowed his head as his mama said grace, sneaking a peek at Karen as he did. When he looked up, her eyes were on him again. She blushed furiously and quickly looked down at her plate. Next to her, eyes closed, Garrett had a smug look on his handsome face, he never could tolerate his mother’s religious tendencies. When she finished saying the blessing, Garrett added, “Good, grief let’s eat.”

Karen nudged him, disapprovingly. Garrett laughed and started serving huge portions of the home cooked food onto their plates.

Ma’s face shined with pride as Garrett dug into her famous creamed potatoes. She turned her attention to his latest squeeze. “So, Karen, where are you from?”

Karen finished chewing her small bite and dabbed her mouth with the napkin she had laid in her lap at the start of the meal. “Ma’am, I’m from a small town in the Carolinas, but I went to college in the city. I got a job teaching kindergarten right out of college, and I’ve been at the same school ever since.”

Wes continued to eat his meal quietly. A teacher, that was very different from Gare’s usual conquests—models, actresses, women who thought of themselves as models and actresses. Never a humanitarian type.

“Now how in the world did you two meet? I know Garrett doesn’t come across many elementary school teachers in his line of work,” their mother teased, good-naturedly.

“Yeah, not too many come across my path at the stock exchange.” Garrett laughed. He was a high dealing broker on Wall Street, and the people he interacted with tended to be on the more glamorous side of life.

“It was a party of a mutual friend’s,” Karen explained.

“She’d had one too many rum punches, and I came to her rescue,” Garrett said, a lewd grin on his face.

Karen turned the deepest shade of red a woman could turn. “Don’t tell that story in front of your mama,” she whispered to him in her soft twang.

What on earth was a little wisp of a thing like that doing, drinking hard liquor? Wes couldn’t help the instant wave of protective heat that ran through his blood. He had known this girl for less than a few hours, and already he wanted to take her under his wing. Had Wes been at that party, he would have thrown all one hundred pounds of this girl over his shoulder, carried her home, and lit a fire to her bottom for doing something so stupid.

Karen was not his, she was his brother’s girl, and Wes’ mind was wandering into dangerous territory. Wes quickly stood, taking his plate with him. “You all will have to excuse me. I’ve forgotten something I must do.”

Garrett looked at his brother, curiously. Wes was never known to leave the table before dessert. “What could you possibly need to do, right this instant?”

“Ranch life isn’t like Wall Street; stuff has to be taken care of, or animals get hurt.” Wes immediately regretted his sharp comment when he saw the good-natured look leave his brother’s face. It wasn’t Garrett’s fault that Wes couldn’t be in the same room as his girl, or that when their father had died Wes volunteered to stay on and run the ranch. Wes pasted a smile on his face, “And the pay isn’t quite as good either, brother.” He winked and was relieved to see Garrett relax.

Garrett put his arm around Karen, “Just don’t be gone too long, I want you to get to know my girl.” Karen looked slightly uncomfortable under Wes’ gaze.

“Of course.” Wes nodded to them both. “Thanks for dinner, Ma. Delicious as always.” He bent down and kissed his mother on the cheek. He turned his attention towards Karen. “Pleasure to meet you, ma’am.” Her faced blushed, and she mumbled a goodbye. Wes turned to leave, relieved to be out of her enchanting presence.

Wes did not keep his word but instead opted for doing ranch chores late into the night. He dropped into bed, well after midnight, thoroughly exhausted. His fatigue didn’t stop him from hearing Gare entering the extra guest room and Karen’s sweet giggles. He covered his head with his pillow, feeling anguish. The pillow wasn’t enough to block out the sounds. Wes reached over to his stereo and put his favorite song on repeat. Eventually, he drifted off into a fitful sleep.


The sun began to appear behind the hills, as it did every morning, brightening Wes’ mood after such a restless night. The early air was fresh and crisp, untainted by the pollution that filled towns and cities. Wes took a deep breath as he stepped onto the porch, appreciating the full beauty of the land that was his father’s and his grandfather’s before him. A line of majestic Bur Oaks stood proudly on each side of the road. The native trees thrived despite the alkaline soil and sea spray. Wes’ great, great grandfather, Samuel Parr, the founder of the ranch had dug up the saplings, down by the riverbanks where they tended to thrive in the limestone soil. He planted the little trees lining the road when he was the same age Wes was now. They had grown to be as sturdy as the man who had planted them.

Wes took a sip from the steaming mug in his hand. The coffee was hot and strong just the way he liked it and the same way he made it every morning. The promise of a new day was fresh on his mind. Today would be okay. He would stay away from Karen and focus on his life. The couple would be gone soon enough, and then Wes could fully return to the life he had built for himself. One he found completely satisfying.

Walking to the barn to feed and water the horses, Wes was surprised to see the already opened doors. What he found in the barn made his heart sink and soar at the same time; Karen was cooing and patting Mabel.

The little lady stood wearing the most curve-hugging, faded blue jeans Wes had ever seen cradle a bottom. She had on a simple light blue button-down flannel shirt, and her golden curls were pinned to her head haphazardly. Karen turned to greet him, and again he was lost in the warmth of her chocolate gaze. Damn. So much for a new day.

Karen’s mischievous smile was too much for Wes. He looked down, without returning the grin and quickly made his way to do his chores. “Morning, ma’am,” he mumbled as he drifted past her. The scent of her vanilla perfume was almost his undoing. Instead of grabbing her up and taking her to bed, he somehow managed to dig the pitchfork into the hay. Avoiding her was going to be impossible. He would just have to go about his daily routine, make small talk, and stop looking at her. Especially at the back of her in those jeans.

Karen giggled. “Ma’am? I’m used to the term, being from the South and all, but I feel so old when you call me that. Just call me Carrie.”

Carrie. The name was so much more fitting for this little girl than her formal name of Karen. With his back to her, Wes smiled, despite the fact he was trying hard to guard his heart. What he wanted to call her was “young lady,” but that would be wildly inappropriate. Carrie would have to do.

“Carrie, huh? But Gare calls you, Karen.” He snuck a glance at her out of the corner of his eyes. Her face flushed at the question, as she stroked and coddled Mabel. To his surprise, the horse was tolerating the stranger’s affections.

“He, um, he’s more formal in the city. You know? With me being so short, Garrett didn’t think people would take me seriously, calling me Carrie. This place just feels so much like home and everyone there has always called me Carrie.” Her smile returned as the horse nuzzled her neck. “Sometimes I even fail to answer Garrett when he calls my name.”

Wes continued to feed and water the horses. He was already feeling possessive of this woman, and having his own nickname for her was not going to help matters. Much to his dismay and excitement, Carrie jumped right in and helped. She told him about how she had been around horses all her life. They brought a calming presence as well as a thrill of excitement. They made life feel complete. After being in the city for so long, she couldn’t stay away from the barn. Just the earthy wholesome scent alone drew her in.

Working alongside Wes, he mucked out the stalls, using a pitchfork to move the straw to the manure pile, while Carrie pitched the fresh straw into the stalls and made clean beds for the animals. Carrie chatted non-stop as she worked. Telling Wes that she knew she must sound like an idiot, but just couldn’t stop herself from babbling on; about the south, the people there, how much she missed the country life and her family’s farm. Wes nodded and smiled at the right spots, throwing in a mm-hmm, here and there.

Stopping in mid-sentence, Carrie brushed a strand of hair out of her face with the back of her hand. “I’m sorry I’m rambling. I’m just, I’m just, I’m so…” She suddenly burst into tears, “homesick.” Sobs continued to rack her small body.

Wes stopped in his tracks. What was the protocol here? He knew he should not step in, but the tears flowing from this little girl had his heartstrings in a knot.

“Do you want me to go get Garrett?” he offered. He knew his brother wouldn’t be up for hours. He loved to rest at the ranch when he was away from the fast pace of Wall Street.

“No,” she said through her lessening sobs. “Garrett doesn’t know. He just loves the city so much and I never told him I don’t. I’ll be fine, just… just give me a minute.” Carrie took several deep breaths, drying her eyes with the tail of her shirt.

Wes put his hands in his pockets to stop himself from wrapping his arms around her. Getting to know her, knowing he felt something for her was wrong. He tried to hold his tongue, but the question slipped out in a whisper. “Why do you stay?”

She wiped away the last tears with the backs of her hands, then dried them on her jeans. “For Garrett, of course,” she answered quickly. “And my kids. It’s my first year teaching, and the school is underfunded. My students come from pretty tough backgrounds. I just love them and try to pour myself into them every day.” Carrie’s heart, soul, and every extra dime of her paycheck went straight to the children in her classroom. From her pocket, she had funded a cupboard of snacks for the kids who ‘forgot’ theirs, extra art supplies, even carpets and beanbag chairs to make her reading corners cozy. She often worked long after the children left, creating individualized lesson plans for those who were behind. The janitor, Mr. Phil, walked Carrie to the city bus stop in the dark, many nights.

Wes’ already aching heart grew three more sizes for this stranger. If he wasn’t careful, he was going to declare his love for his brother’s girlfriend less than twenty-four hours after being introduced. Wes needed a distraction.

“Do you ride?”

“Of course,” she visibly cheered up. “I grew up on a farm. Unless you think riding on a farm is much different than riding on a ranch,” she teased. Carrie walked down the length of the barn, petting, and cooing at each horse in turn. Wes followed along behind her. The horses of The Lonestar Cattle Company seemed as smitten with this little vixen as the men did.

When she had visited each horse, in turn, Carrie came back to Mabel’s stall; her face shone with delight. Mabel was a vision to anyone, but especially in the eye of the horse loving beholder. “I’ll take this one.” She petted the horse longingly.

Wes stepped protectively between Carrie and Mabel, not sure which one he was trying to protect from the other. “No.”

“Why not? I’m a great rider.” Her face remained a mask of calm, but a hint of temper flared in her eyes. Feisty. Wes liked her even more.

“She’s not yet tame.”

With an air of haughtiness, Carrie said, “I know what I’m doing.” She pushed past Wes and placed a hand on the latch of the stall. Wes grabbed the arm attached to the offending hand. He quickly turned Carrie, so she was fully facing him. He stood well over a foot taller than her, and she shrunk back in his commanding presence.

He leaned down his voice grave. “I said, no, young lady.”

A blush ran up through her cheeks and brought a shine to her eyes. Wes could feel the tension between them, and it was delicious.

Carrie straightened herself to her full height. “I’ll ride her before I leave. Make no mistake.” An angry, yet playful glint shone in her eyes as she was trying to tug her arm away.

“You make no mistake—you ride that horse, and I will spank your bottom until you aren’t sitting comfortably for a week. Garrett’s girl, or not.” He held her arm firmly, rendering her tugging useless. “My ranch, my rules, little girl.”

She stood, shocked, her eyes wide. In a breathless whisper, she said, “Like a Daddy.” Carrie had dated few men. She held onto them for a few months, but none could fulfill her. Each man lacked what Carrie desired most. It was something she could never quite put into words. Finally, meeting Garrett, she had put those thoughts away. Time to settle down and no longer be looking for something that didn’t exist.

Pinned by the strength of Wes’ hand, the threat of his discipline ringing in her ears, a piece of Carrie’s life suddenly fell into place. The fog cleared and light shed on her lifelong desires. What she had always been looking for stood in front of her in the form of her boyfriend’s brother.

Wes’ blood had never run hotter than it did at that moment. The way she said the word, “daddy,” had every ounce of his bottled up masculine energy roaring for her. It was wrong. He instantly released her arm, spun on his heel and headed out of the barn without a word. He didn’t’ have the heart to look at her face.

His red truck sat, dusty and familiar. He jumped in the cab and cranked the engine- thankful he always left the key in it. In less than a minute he was headed down the dirt road.

Wes drove until he knew for certain he was out of sight of the ranch. “Damn. Damn it, Damn it all to Hell.” Wes slammed his fists on his steering wheel then ran his fingers through his long hair. He knew it had been wrong to run out of the barn, but what was he supposed to do with that? Yes, he had threatened to spank her, and he meant every word of it, but her response revealed a feeling so carnal in him, he knew he would never be the same man he was moments before.

He ran his hands through his hair again, grateful for the straight road and clear sightlines because he could barely concentrate on driving. Maybe Garrett was right; he did need a haircut. Anything to take his mind off of Carrie. The words “like a daddy,” ran through his mind as he drove the many miles it took to get to the sleepy town of Poke.

15 reviews for Daddy Mine

  1. Stats23

    Hard to believe that three little words could so drastically effect the lives of 4 people! Those words, %u201CLike a Daddy%u201D when first uttered by Carrie, not only changed her world but also the worlds of Wes, Garrett and Jess. The complicated relationships between these four characters make this a very compelling read, one that features a number of disciplinary spankings and few mild sex scenes. It is not an Age Play story, what it is is a sweet romance focussing on a young lady who wants a loving Daddy but has confidence issues that keep getting in her way. A short, fun, four story read.
    I voluntarily reviewed an advance reader copy of this book.

  2. Tami

    Daddy Mine is a sweet and pure romance. Wes longs to have a domestic discipline relationship where he is the stern ‘Daddy’ and can take care of his little girl. He meets the woman of his dreams, Carrie, but she is in a relationship with his brother, Garrett. Wes knows he should leave her alone but the attraction is so strong that he can’t, and so he ends up spanking her. His brother is not very happy about that. Many lives are turned upside down in this story. There are many obstacles to overcome for Wes and Carrie. I liked how sweet and old fashioned Wes was. He kept calm even when Carrie overreacted, which is something she did frequently. The story focused more on the emotions than heat. There are a couple kisses but nothing else. I enjoyed reading it.

  3. Tiffany

    So this story was a bit challenging for me to read as it pretty much featured two sets of star-crossed lovers. But hang in there. Everything works out in the end, you will get an HEA. I particularly liked the emotional dilemmas that characterized Wes’ actions and thoughts. The story is told largely from his point of view with some of Carrie towards the end. However, the shift viewpoints didn’t distract from this emotionally driven story. Also, it should be noted that there aren’t really any explicit sex scenes. One drawback that I personally had with this story was a scene towards the end seemed a bit out of place. I can’t really understand why Carrie did what she did – it seemed a bit too extreme for what I expected of her. However, I won’t say more as that counts as a spoiler. Nevertheless, very good.

    I voluntarily reviewed an advanced reader copy of this book.

  4. Ajjmb

    I voluntarily reviewed an advanced copy of this book. This book was a bit of an emotional roller coaster for me and I adored it. It has a complex and very involved plot and I really was able to feel the emotions of the two couples in the story. The author really kept me drawn into,the story. Without giving away too much, Carrie comes to Wes’s ranch as the girlfriend of Wes’s brother Garrett. But the sparks are soon flying between Wes and Carrie and it is soon clear that they belong together. Garett seems like an idiot to me at first because I wasn’t even sure how he belonged with Carrie when he really wants Jess. This was a roller coaster of a ride and thouroughly enjoyed the story.

  5. lillie1922

    I voluntarily reviewed an advance reader copy of this book. Wes and Garrett are twins, but very different. One a city boy and one a country boy. When the city boy comes home with a country girl, well, that confuses everything. Karen is engaged to Gare, but that’s not what will make her happy. She needs a daddy, needs to be Carrie, but her fiance’s brother is who feels like daddy to her. Plenty of tangles in this spanking romance. A good read.

  6. DONNA L

    This review is from: Daddy Mine (Kindle Edition)
    The moment Wes saw Carrie he was intrigued by
    her innocence.The only problem was that she belonged to
    his brother Garrett.Wes and Garrett were as close
    as brothers could be.Wes ran the family ranch
    while Garrett works on Wall Street.Carrie was
    feisty and disobeys his orders to stay away from
    a unbroken horse.Wes spanks her but then
    feels guilty, he does not have the right to punish her.
    All he wants is a little girl to care for and Carri needs a daddy.
    Love does not run smoothly for this couple.Tears are
    shed, hearts broken ,before true love weaves
    it magic.Heartbreak and betrayal runs deep at times.
    This story was a emotional battleground from
    the beginning to the end They eventually found their
    way to each other despite many obstacles.There
    are no sex scenes but there is there spankings
    as Carrie tests the limits at times.This is a
    different take on a age play plot with many
    unexpected turns.I found the storyline unique
    which captured my attention.The characters
    were rich,diverse and complex.
    I voluntarily reviewed an Advanced Readers Copy of this book

  7. Margaret Corcoran

    I loved this complicated love story. The feelings, emotions and responses are very well written and real. The characters are well done and developed. I found that it kept my interest throughout. I loved that there is enough twists and turns rather than a straight forward romance. Very real!! I received an ARC copy of this book and I highly recommend

  8. Redrabbitt

    I enjoyed this extremely emotional story that will impact that lives of many people, but four individuals especially. Wes, who is now running the family business, The Lonestar Cattle Company, his younger brother, Garrett, who lives in New York and loves his work on Wall Street. A longtime family friend who has pinned after both brothers and is the town hairdresser, Jessica, and Karen, aka Carrie, a sweet girl, originally from South Carolina, a school teacher in New York and present girlfriend of Garrett.

    The plot will offer so many emotions within the four key characters, from desire to anger, angst, hurt, betrayal, confusion, defiance, and bitterness. The chemistry and attraction between Wes and Carrie leave both of them with mixed emotions. She is the girlfriend of Garrett, but Wes understands her better than any other living soul. The relationship between Jessica and the brothers has been both as classmates, friends, and lovers, but deep down, she still has strong feelings for Garret, maybe even love. Wes will spank Carrie, but also feel remorse, not for spanking her since she deserved it, but because she isn%u2019t his to correct.

    Decisions will be made, wedding plans in the works, an understanding accepted, and then the ultimate betrayal will shatter several lives. Two people will start making new plans, and two people are left in limbo. Will time and emotions allow them to heal, put the hurt behind them, and move forward? Everything happens for a reason, but has too much time passed, what will the future hold for them?

    The story has plenty of spanking scenes, with a strong dominant man and a feisty young woman. There are no detailed sex scenes and only implied. While this story does have some age-play elements, it is very mild, and mostly language used.

  9. Lisa Watson

    I absolutely loved this book. Carrie is a country girl at heart but is working as a teacher living in the city with Garrett who works on the stock market. They go visit Garrett’s brother Wes and his family at their ranch in the country and from the moment they meet Wes and Carrie are attracted to each other. Wes threatens to spank Carrie and when Carrie responds with a Daddy comment Wes knows that he wants Carrie to be his little girl.

    Not knowing herself properly Carrie returns to the city with Garrett and tries to settle into city life and Wes finds solace with Jess his old girlfriend. Carrie and Garrett get engaged and Wes and Jess are going to attend the wedding as a couple. Jess has secretly always had a thing for Garrett and is also upset that the wedding is happening.

    This is a lovely age play story which is well written, has really strong characters, a good story line and a HEA. I’m not sure if this book is part of a series but I would definitely be interested in reading book 2 if there is one and I am definitely going to be looking for more books by this author.

    I voluntarily read an advanced reader copy of this book.

  10. Joanie Miller

    This book is a story of friendship and romance, love and discipline, loyalty and betrayal. The plot is creative, unique, and compelling. The four main characters are great, with well-developed personalities and their own internal conflicts. I like how the author found a way to resolve everything. For the most part the story is sweet and heartwarming and an easy read.

  11. Goldie Nut

    There is a dynamic missing from Wes’s life and he would rather be a bachelor than be with a girl that shares
    his desire to have a husband and a daddy. They also have to be comfortable on a ranch instead of city living.
    Wes’s younger brother Garret works in the Wall Street Market and can have any girl he wants. He brings home
    one of his girlfriends to the ranch and Wes and her click . This novel has so many twists and turns which make
    you think you have it all figured out and find out you were wrong. A great novel.

  12. Stylie Kidd

    I enjoyed the sexy and complicated story of Wes, a rancher with a dominant nature and Carrie, his younger, city slicker brother%u2019s girlfriend. From their first meeting, Wes saw that Carrie was nothing like Garrett%u2019s other girlfriends. She was beautiful and smart, but sweeter and more down to earth. There was something vulnerable about her that drew Wes to her, although he knew she was off limits. As head of the ranch, Wes reacts when Carrie tries to ride a dangerous horse, and when he puts her over his knee, he knows that they are meant for each other. They try to resist the temptation and become %u201Cjust friends%u201D but sometimes love is found in the unlikeliest places. If you enjoy bossy, muscle bound cowboys and spunky, naughty city girls – you%u2019ll love Daddy Mine. I voluntarily reviewed an advance copy of this book.

  13. Dyane

    From the very beginning we knew this love story wouldn’t be simple. Girl meets boy and there is instant attraction, yes. Too bad the girl is actually his brother’s girlfriend. Nonetheless, when Carrie breaks the safety rules, Wes has no compunctions about sternly chastising her, bringing them closer together. Will they eventually wind their way to a Happily Ever After? The ageplay in this book is very mild, there are no explicit love scenes, and the discipline is mild to moderate. It is a sweet story. I voluntarily reviewed an advance reader copy of this book.

  14. susan kirkland

    I loved the dynamics between Carrie and Wes. Carrie takes chances and though she is Wes’s brother,Garrett’s, girlfriend, she and Wes are meant to be.

  15. susan landowski

    If you want sweet with highly emotional and a controversial complicated plot line than this book is for you. Very little heat or sensuality and mild spanking. Age play is almost non existent., If you want a book that has touches of spanking and age play than read this book.

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