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Who I Belong To	By : LadyRain Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Dan Hawkins Views: 3393 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Dan Hawkins. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Got in a Fight

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Summary: I get in a fight, and the boys aren’t too happy about it. It’s a little funny seeing as how my character is like twenty-one, so just bear with me.

Cam sneered at me. I hated her. She was my boss at the hair salon that I worked at. She got a sadistic pleasure out of humiliating me.

“Can you even answer the phone properly?” she asked.

“Look it’s been a rough couple of days, could you just lay off?” I sighed back.

“No, you’ve been slacking off a lot lately and it’s unacceptable,” she said.

“I have not been slacking off. You’re always on my ass, not doing your job,” I sneered back.

Her honey brown eyes widened.

“Well, at least I’m not too busy fucking rock stars,” she replied.

Okay that was a really childish remark; it didn’t really make a lot of sense in the context it was put in. But it pissed me off. Sometimes my temper gets the better of me. Generally I think before I act, generally. Well I didn’t this time.

I pushed back in the rolling leather chair and walked over toward her. Dan and Justin had insisted that I take a self defense class, just in case. Bet they would regret that decision now. My fist connected with her smug, fat face. I didn’t hear a crunch, so at least I didn’t break her nose.

“Way to go, Britt!” Emmie yelled.

Nickie was clapping her hands loudly. Cam clutched her face and fell to the floor. A slight trickle of blood slid down her face. Fuck, I thought.

“Get out. You’re fucking fired!!” she yelled.

I couldn’t get out of there fast enough. I still couldn’t believe I had just down that. I twisted my keys into my car and drove home. I walked in and picked up the note waiting for me on the living room table.

Basically it said that they would be home around four or so and that I had free time to do whatever I wanted. That wouldn’t last long. I worked with Sammie, who was the biggest rat in the world, and she would tell them about my misbehavior soon enough. I let out a huge sigh.

I fixed myself something to eat, then took a long nap. I woke up around quarter to four and decide to take a shower. Might was well get a nice, long, warm one in before my backside was all red. I turned on warmwarm water and stepped in. It was soothing to have warm water and sudsy soap caress my body.

I open the shower door and shivered when the cool air hit my skin. I reached for my glasses and a towel. Normally I wear contacts, but I was stressed out so I took them out. I should have just left them off. I pulled the towel tighter around my body as Dan and Justin glared at me.

“Our room, now,” Justin said.

I groaned inside and followed them into the room. Damn, it was cold in this house. Dan shut the door behind me and I jumped a little. Nerves. Dan patted his lap, and I wasn’t quite sure if he wanted me to bend over it or sit on it. I chose the first. I thought, what the hell, let’s just get this over with.

I bent myself over Dan’s long legs.

“What the hell are you doing?” Dan asked.

“Umm…making things easier for you,” I replied.

Dan sighed and patted my backside.

“Were you a naughty girl today?” he asked.

“Yeah, but you already knew that,” I replied.

“What are you talking about, love?” Justin asked.

“Didn’t Sam call you?” I asked.

“No. Should she have?” Dan said.

“I’m so confused,” I sighed.

“Us too,” Justin said.

“Sweetheart, what did you do?” Dan asked.

“Shit, do you mean Sam didn’t tell you?” I asked.

“No,” Justin replied.

“But you were waiting for me outside the shower,” I said.

“We were going to fuck your brains out, but now I see that we are going to have to change our plans,” Justin said, his voice getting sterner.

“Tell us what you did,” Dan said.

“I punched Cam in the face,” I said.

They were silent for awhile.

“Brittany, you’re twenty-one years old, aren’t you a little old to be getting into fights?” Dan asked, swatting my backside.

“Yes, sir,” I whispered.

“Justin, would you be so kind as to fetch me the brush?”

Justin got up and handed Dan one of their hairbrushes. Dan pushed my towel up, revealing my slightly damp backside. I whimpered as the first blow fell.

“You, my dear, are such a naughty little girl sometimes,” Dan scolded.

The smacks fell one right after the other, stinging on on account of my wet rear. I was in tears by the time Dan was done, but they weren’t finished. Dan sent me to the corner I grI grimaced when the towel connected with my bare skin. I heard Justin rummaging around for that dreaded paddle. After about fifteen minutes of standing in the corner Justin called me over to him.

“Over my lap, love,” he said.

I bent myself over his knees and he pushed my towel up. He ran a hand over my flushed red skin.

“Very nice work, Danny,” Justin said.

“Thanks, I try,” Dan replied.

I squirmed as he pressed the wooden paddle against my red backside.

“You know very well that Dan and I don’t approve of this fighting non-sense,” he said, bringing the paddle down.

The brother’s could spank, there was no doubt about that. Justin put that paddle to good use. My rear end was on fire by the time Justin was done. I lay across his lap for awhile, tears streaming down my face.

“There, there, my love. It’s all over now,” Justin soothed, rubbing my back.

I heard Dan get up and pick something off the dresser. He unscrewed the top off some vanilla scented lotion and began to apply it to my burning bottom. My boys could discipline me very well, but they could love me even better.

“Are you fired, love?” Justin asked, sitting me on top of his lap.

“Yeah,” I nodded, wiping away some stray tears.

“Well, wefindfind you another job,” Dan said.

“Thanks, I’m really sorry,” I said, giving them my best sad look.

“We know. Why don’t you lay down for a few minutes sweetheart,” Dan suggested.

“Kay,” I whispered.

I wasn’t in the mood to argue. Justin kissed the top of my head and then the two tucked me in. I knew I wasn’t going to be fighting for awhile.
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