{"id":262691,"date":"2026-07-14T14:05:24","date_gmt":"2026-07-14T11:05:24","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/his-little-bride-aurie-jameson\/"},"modified":"2026-07-14T14:05:24","modified_gmt":"2026-07-14T11:05:24","slug":"his-little-bride-aurie-jameson","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/his-little-bride-aurie-jameson\/","title":{"rendered":"His Little Bride – Aurie Jameson"},"content":{"rendered":"
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\u201cMy precious little girl,\u201d he said, cuddling her close. Jen wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her face into his neck. \u201cI love you, Daddy,\u201d she said tiredly. \u201cI love you too, my baby,\u201d he said. \u201cAnd I love hearing you call me Daddy.\u201d \u201cI love calling you Daddy,\u201d she admitted, blushing. \u201cI\u2019m going to do it a lot more.\u201d \u201cGood,\u201d he said simply. \u201cIf you don\u2019t, you know what I\u2019ll have to do to you.\u201d<\/p>\n

Chapter Seven \u201cI\u2019m so happy for you, Jen!\u201d Jen smiled at her best friend, Anna. The two were in Jen and Will\u2019s living room, with paper, glitter, and stickers scattered all over. \u201cThank you!\u201d Jen breathed out, flipping through a wedding magazine before cutting something out of it. She showed it to Anna. \u201cI really love this bouquet!<\/p>\n

Maybe I could get a similar one!\u201d \u201cI love those colors!\u201d Anna squealed, pushing her straight light brown hair off her shoulder. She moved from her spot on the couch to sit next to Jen, who was sitting on the floor in front of the coffee table. \u201cIs that your color scheme for the wedding? Pinks and blues?\u201d Jen nodded happily. \u201cOur favorite colors!\u201d she explained before taking the piece of paper and gluing it down in her wedding planning book. She sighed then.<\/p>\n

\u201cThere\u2019s so much more to account for than I thought there\u2019d be.\u201d \u201cI\u2019ll help in any way I can,\u201d Anna promised, putting an arm around the smaller girl. Jen leaned against her gratefully. When she pulled away, she gave the other woman a sly look. \u201cSo when are you and Allen tying the knot?\u201d<\/p>\n

Anna blushed brightly at that. \u201cI don\u2019t know if we\u2019re ready to talk about that yet,\u201d she said, but she smiled. \u201cWe\u2019re really happy, though.\u201d Anna and Jen really hit it off when Allen introduced Anna to her and Will. Will and Allen were best friends so naturally, Allen had been hoping Jen and Anna would become friends as well. Partially because he knew Anna needed friends but also to help Anna become more comfortable around people. The plan was a success. The two girls were inseparable.<\/p>\n

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Copyright \u00a9 2018 by Stormy Night Publications and Aurie Jameson Copyright \u00a9 2018 by Stormy Night Publications and Aurie Jameson All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the publisher.<\/p>\n

Published by Stormy Night Publications and Design, LLC. www.StormyNightPublications.com Jameson, Aurie His Little Bride Cover Design by Korey Mae Johnson Images by iStock\/shumskaya and Dreamstime\/Aht Yomyai This book is intended for adults only. Spanking and other sexual activities represented in this book are fantasies only, intended for adults. Chapter One \u201cMs. Simmons?\u201d Jen Simmons turned to look at the little girl who had called her.<\/p>\n

Her large brown eyes were wet with unshed tears, while chubby paint-covered fingers dug into the fabric of her cotton smock. \u201cWhat\u2019s wrong, Lily?\u201d she asked, moving to kneel in front of the girl. Jen tilted her head. \u201cAre you hurt?\u201d Lily shook her head, causing her brown pigtails to whip against her small shoulders.<\/p>\n

Her lower lip jutted out ever so slightly. Jen had to fight back a smile. \u201cThen what is it?\u201d she prodded patiently. Lily lifted her arm to show the underside of it to her teacher. In the crease of her elbow was a streak of sky blue paint.<\/p>\n

Jen giggled lightly. \u201cThat\u2019s a nice color on you,\u201d she said. The little girl\u2019s frown deepened. \u201cBut it\u2019s not on my fingers!\u201d \u201cI can see that,\u201d Jen said, thoroughly amused. \u201cYou have nice colors on your fingers too though.\u201d \u201cMs. Simmons, it\u2019s finger paint!\u201d Lily exclaimed, placing great emphasis on the last two words. \u201cBut now, it\u2019s not on my fingers!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ll help you clean up soon,\u201d Jen promised, gently turning the little girl around. She gestured to the easel the child had been working at. \u201cWhy don\u2019t you finish your butterfly until clean-up time? The poor butterfly only has one wing!\u201d After mumbling something about how the \u201cother wing is in the back,\u201d Lily obeyed and went back to painting.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

This is a short excerpt from the opening of “” by Unknown, quoted for review and introduction purposes. All rights belong to the copyright holders.<\/em><\/p>\n

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