“What the hell did you do that for!” Matt exclaimed coming up from behind her. “This is not suppose to be a frustrating endeavor.” He reached in around her shoulder and began scraping off the offending red.
“I am frustrated.” She threw her brush into the can by the easel. This looks stupid! I’m about ready to throw it in the trash!”
“You do that and I will spank you,” Matt warned. It was the first mention of spanking since their conversation her first day. A gentle chill in his delivery suggested that he was serious.
Heidi sighed. “I don’t know. Sometimes this is so easy, and at other times, I can’t paint my way out of a paper bag. I love it while I’m doing it and the next minute, I look back and I hate it!” She put energy into her declaration, so much so that Matt’s hand ca
