"Bubba?", Harley whispered coming into the kitchen. She sat across from me as I graded papers.
"Yeah baby?"
"Can Asher spank me?" I paused, looking up at her,
"Yes, he can. Is there a reason he should need to?" She sighed and got up as I followed her to the living room. Asher looked up knowingly from the couch,
"Yes?"
"I'm sorry."
"Apology accepted. Thank you." She sat next to him as he hugged her tightly.
"Ash, if she acts up you can and need to punish her. It's part of being an older brother.", I scolded.
"I know Dame. I don't wanna hurt the kid."
"Can't be worse than Damon.", Harley muttered.
"You'd be surprised love. Don't test it.", he chuckled.
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Harley's P.O.V.
'Don't test it.'
Yeah, as if I'd miss an opportunity to cause trouble.
"Harley, you need to clean up in here.", Asher said standing in the doorway if my room.
"It's fine Ash."
"No, your brother said so. You need to clean up before dinner or you'll be in for it."
"Ash it's my room. Leave me the fuck alone." He walked in the room, closing my door and grabbing my hairbrush from the dresser,
"Really Harley? I'm pretty sure we just had a conversation about you testing me little one."
"So what?", I shrugged.
"So the attitude is gonna stop. Immediately." He sat next to me as I rolled my eyes,
"You're not in charge of me." In a split second, I was over his lap,
"We'll see about that."
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"Oww! Ashy stop! Please! I'm sorry!", I whined.
"I'm sure you are. Ten more.", he said picking up the brush.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK
"Okay love, get up.", he said helping me and pulling me to his chest. I clung to him tightly, still sobbing. "Shh, it's okay baby. Calm down." Before long, I was half asleep.
"I-I'm sorry. I love you Ashy."
"I love you too babe. It's okay."
Damon's P.O.V
Asher came downstairs, sniffling.
"You okay babe?", I asked softly. He shrugged, walking over and laying his head on my chest. I wrapped my arms around him tightly, "It's okay love. What's wrong?"
"I-I spanked Harley."
"What'd she do?"
"Got all sassy when I asked her to clean her room and then cussed at me and said I wasn't in charge of her."
"I'm really proud of you. I know it sucks and it's hard but they need to be disciplined."
"I-I know I just hate it. That was the worst."
"She'll be fine."
"I hope so."
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah I'm just sad. I didn't think she'd really test me."
"I knew she would. Now she knows you're serious. Besides, you had to spank one of them at some point."
"I-I mean I've spanked people before.", he paused, "And-And I spanked Rowan once."
"What? When?"
"Like, months ago."
"Why? And why didn't I know about it?"
"I promised him I wouldn't say anything. So you can't bring it up to him or get upset about it now, okay? I'm sorry I didn't tell you."
"It's okay, I'm not mad. But next time, tell me either way."
"I will. You had a meeting and Har was going to a friends so I picked Rowan up from school and caught him smoking. I gave him the choice of telling you or letting me handle it and he said me." I nodded,
"Okay."
"But I really don't think he's smoked since then."
"He'd better not or I'll be after him. And he doesn't want that."
"They both say I hit way harder."
"I don't think I've ever hit them full force."
"I do because if I don't, it won't phase them."
"I know."
"You don't have to try hard to make a punishment set in.", he said sheepishly, shuffling a little.
"I'm aware.", I whispered, kissing him hard as I grabbed his ass. He whinced, still sore from a few days ago.
"See?"
"Already knew."
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The Help~(Completed♡)
FanfictionSometimes, teachers teach you more than just english, math or science.