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rushed down the stairs, thankful that his brother and sister-in-law had left last night
so he didn t have to worry about knocking them over on his way to stop the
aggravating woman from killing someone. Just as his bare feet hit the hard snow he
heard it, the sounds that this simple accident was about to get a hell of a lot worse.
He didn t stand around to wait and see the large tree snap in two or where it landed.
He moved his ass, not caring that he was barefoot, it was freezing or that he could get
caught under the tree that was currently falling over in sickening slowness. All he
cared about was getting to the van before-
 Oh, fuck no! he muttered, feeling his heart skip a beat as he watched helplessly as
the large tree that used to shadow the rotted apple tree that was infested with bugs
most of the year fell over. It slammed into the van, bouncing twice, doing more
damage with each impact until it finally came to a shaky stop halfway on top of the
van as the rest of the tree landed on the deserted street and the little pain in the ass
that drove him out of his fucking mind.
 Necie! he found himself yelling as he moved his ass, terrified out of his fucking mind
that the little disaster finally ended up getting her ass killed. When he saw her dive
out of the van only to be knocked down to the ground a split second later, he stopped
breathing.
He jumped over a large branch, shoved another one out of his way and desperately
tried to make his way to where he saw her fall down. When he saw her grey Dixon
bakery sweatshirt, he didn t think, he simply grabbed hold of it and pulled, which of
course earned him one of those,  Ouchies! that she seemed to love screaming so
much.
Ignoring her screams for him to stop, he kept pulling, shoving at branches and
grabbing whatever piece of clothing or body part that he could see thanks to the dim
street light and didn t stop until he had her out from under the tree and in his arms.
Trembling, and not because he was freezing his balls off, he tightened his arms
around her, got to his shaky legs and carried her back to her house. This time he felt
every bite of ice and snow beneath his feet along the way.
She didn t say anything as he carried her towards her house. Well, at least he didn t
think she did. Then again, she could have been screaming bloody murder and he
wouldn t have noticed, not with the terror that was surging through him.
Christ, she could have been killed, he realized hollowly as he opened her front door,
absently shaking his head in disgust that she d left the fucking door unlocked and
carried her inside.
 You can put me down, she said, sounding embarrassed, but he wasn t really
listening.
The image of that tree falling down on her kept playing through his head, turning his
stomach and pissing him off along with the memory of watching her disappear
beneath it.
When he reached the couch, he set her down and kneeled in front of her. He began
examining her, ignoring her when she tried to push his hands away or told him that
she was fine. He had to make sure that she was okay.
He just had to or&
Christ, he didn t even want to think about what could have happened if the tree had
landed differently or if she hadn t managed to get out of that van in time. He just
wanted to make sure that she was okay and once he did that, he wanted to spank the
living hell out of her for scaring the shit out of him!
Chapter 10
Thwack!
 Oh my God! she screamed trying to get away from the madman before he
could-
Thwack!
 Stop slapping my ass! she yelled, desperately trying to get off his lap, but the
large bastard had a surprisingly tight hold on her.
Thwack!
 No! he snapped, going to slap her ass again, but by this time she d given up on
trying to get away from him and was now using her scraped hands to cover her
bottom and protect it from the man that had finally lost his damn mind.
 Stop! she yelled with an embarrassing squeak, because as much as she hated to
admit it, being spanked by a hot fireman wasn t exactly unpleasant.
Her cheeks burned with embarrassment as she tried to wiggle out of his hold,
but the large bastard apparently wasn t done punishing her.
 Stop-
Thwack!
 -doing-
Thwack!
 -stupid-
Thwack!
 -shit-
Thwack!
 -that s-
Thwack!
 -going-
Thwack!
 -to get-
Thwack!
 -you killed! he yelled, finishing off his tirade with one more thwack that had her
biting her lip and trying not to moan.
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