Family: Out of Business

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EJ's pov

I went straight upstairs to deal with Tony's little snot. I've already had enough of listening to my older brother boss me around, to last a lifetime. Now his bratty little daughter can bear the brunt of my wrath if she dares to mouth off to me. I'm honestly hoping she does as my hand is just itching to spank the git for getting me into so much trouble today.

Claire's bedroom door was partially open so I took the liberty of walking in uninvited.

"Why are you sitting on a pillow, weirdo?" I asked with concern, being the good benevolent uncle I am.

"AHH! You scared me, Uncle EJ," she yelped, turning to see me.

I just smirked in response.

"Well?" I questioned, gesturing once again to the pillow on her chair.

"If you must know, Mr. Nosy Pants, I'm sitting on a pillow cuz Dad spanked me and it still hurts," she sneered, sticking her tongue out at me.

"You deserved it, Miss Nosy Brat, for eavesdropping. In fact, your father sent me up here to spank you again for being such a little snoop."

"No he didn't," she replied with suspicion, nervously moving her hands to cover her bottom. "Why did he really send you up here?"

"I just told you. He also said if you argued with me, I should use my belt." I kept my voice stern and steady.

"He did not! You're lying?" she stated, with a bit more confidence.

"Wanna bet?" I narrowed my eyes as I took two steps closer to her.

"Uncle EJ, NO!" she shouted, jumping up off her chair and backing up against her desk, her hands never leaving her butt.

"Come here," I ordered sternly, motioning her to me with one finger.

"No," she whined, pouting like a little baby.

"Now!" I barked, snapping my fingers.

Slowly, she took a few steps closer. Once she was within reach, I grabbed her wrist with lightning speed and yanked her to stand flush with my hip. I slapped her ass hard, making her yelp in discomfort. My brother must have done a decent job warming her behind, judging by the way she jumped just now.

"Uncle EJ, stop," she groaned. "Why did Daddy tell you to spank me when he already did?" she questioned, whinily.

"He didn't," I said, smiling smugly. "Well, not exactly. He did say I could spank you if you gave me attitude though, so keep your mouth shut and listen. Va bene (Ok)?"

The dolt was about to answer, but when I raised my hand in warning, she wisely chose to nod her head instead.

"How much homework do you have left to complete?"

"Only a little, I'm almost done."

I smacked her on the butt.

"I said no talking."

"OW! That's not fair, Uncle EJ. How can I tell you my homework's almost done without talking?"

"Doesn't matter. I said no talking so that means you don't talk." I gave her bottom another quick swat, gaining some self-satisfaction watching her wince. She deserves some discomfort for causing me so much consternation. "Got it?"

She nodded in affirmation.

"Thanks to your stupidity, you will be joining your aunt and I next week as we cover the maids' vacations and perform their routine cleaning duties. Any questions?"

"Mmmfff," she forced out, through her tightly closed lips as she nodded vigorously.

"You may speak."