incident with your daughter this afternoon which will effect my immediate dismissal and whatever other action you deem necessary.” “What the hell are talking about James?” “I threatened Mairead with a spanking to her bare bottom.” There was a long silence. Mairead held her breath waiting for the bellowing boom of her father’s wrath. She could almost feel sorry for James and a little sad that he would be handed his marching orders. However her compassion vanished when the next sound she heard was her father’s roaring laughter. “When I hired you, the agency told me that you had been decorated for bravery in Afghanistan.” Sean Kavanagh laughed again. “But going up against Mairead... what on earth was her reaction?” “I believe she was frightened sir.” “Mairead frightened! Is that even possible? It’s usually my staff being terrified by her.” There was a long silence before Kavanagh spoke again. “The last time I saw Mairead frightened was when we lowered her mother’s coffin into the grave. She was six years old and I’ve never forgotten the look on her face. I resolved to do everything I could to make her smile again. It just seemed right to let her have her own way and do whatever she wanted to do. These last few years have proved that to be a mistake.” “I will forfeit all termination pay and leave immediately.” “Rubbish. There will be no termination and I will not accept your resignation either.” “Mr. Kavanagh...” “James. In the several months that you have been here your services have been exemplary. I do not believe I have ever met a more disciplined and educated young man. No doubt your time with the British Army has had much to do with that. The fact that my daughter was able to infuriate even you...” Kavanagh laughed again. “Tell me what she did.” “Her vocabulary included several words that I deemed unsuitable for her age, for my ears or indeed for the local pub.” Kavanagh groaned. “Yes. I’ve been sorely tempted to take a bar of soap to her mouth myself on several occasions.” “I still believe Sir that my behaviour warrants dismissal.” “It’s not going to happen, James.” Sean was firm. “With our government newly formed, my appointment as Minister of Development, I need my household to function like a machine and I need staff upon whom I can solidly rely. You are Mairead’s driver and security and if she is a little intimidated by you then so be it. Let’s leave it there James.” There was another long pause before James answered, “If that is your final decision...” “It is James.” Their alliance had been forged at her expense and Mairead was furious. She was about to burst through the doors when her father’s next words stopped her in her tracks. “Oh and James,” He chuckled slightly. “Try not to leave any bruises.” “I won’t Sir.” Mairead flew up the stairs, propelled by rage and betrayal. She tried to calm herself with the belief that her father was joking yet a niggling feeling remained that he had just given the chauffeur permission to spank her. The nurse returned with a wheelchair and Mairead shook her head. “I am not leaving here in that.” “It is hospital policy Miss Kavanagh,” she explained. “We’re releasing you a little earlier than we intended and we can’t have you collapsing on your departure.” “I’m fine,” she lied, very aware of how drowsy she was feeling. “I can walk.” “But you won’t,” James took the wheelchair. “Get in Miss Kavanagh.” Again she reluctantly complied but she was growing tired of his audacity. She had no idea why she was still so cautious of him. He had never enacted on his threat of physical discipline and she was annoyed that she had ever believed he would. He certainly wasn’t going to try anything now that she was an adult. Mairead showed no interest when the nurse explained her aftercare. All she heard was that alcohol was off the