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At any given moment these past weeks, they could have easily turned me over to Vivian. Not a single one has even threatened it. They’ve reddened my ass, they’ve been overbearing with their protection, but no one has tried to harm me.
“Don’t make him wait,” Dylan says from behind me, giving me a little shove.
My feet shuffle over the plush carpeting of the room until I’m standing right in front of Seth.
“Take down your pants and your panties, toss them over there. You won’t be needing them tonight.” He gestures with his chin to a spot beside the bed. Dylan’s boxers are there, crumbled up on the floor like he dropped them to do the exact same thing I’m about to.
My fingers shake as I peel off my leggings. I kick my sandals to the pile, adding my discarded clothes on top. I can’t bring my eyes up; I don’t want to face the darkness in Seth. It calls to me in a way that makes me wonder if I’ve completely lost myself here in this complex in the woods.
“Look at me, Seraphina,” he orders.
As if his voice acts as his fingers, my chin lifts, and my eyes link to his.
“What did I tell you not to do?”
I lick my dry lips. “You told me not to smoke.” My voice trembles almost as much as my insides do. This isn’t going to be anything like when Colt spanked me. I can feel it in my bones. This is going to be much worse.
This is Seth.
“And what did you do?”
“I smoked.”
He nods. “Forearms on the mattress, spread your feet past your shoulders.” He steps to the side, away from the spot he wants me.
I nod. What else am I supposed to do? I feel like a prisoner going to their execution. Running isn’t really an option and I’m positive it will only make things worse.
And besides, Dylan already went through this. Because I was bored, because I tempted him and taunted him, he already went through this. Trying to outrun our consequences wouldn’t be right.
With a steadying breath, I face the bed and bend over. I wiggle my feet apart until they’re where he wants them.
“Ass higher.” He taps the cool leather to my thigh.
I wince, already knowing how horrible this is going to get, but I follow his orders.
“You’re getting ten,” he announces.
A sense of relief washes over me. It’s premature and short-lived.
I scream with the first lash. Scorching hot pain rushes over my bare ass. I barely register it before the belt falls again.
After the third strike, my arm flies behind me, trying wave him away.
“Put your arm down or Dylan will have to hold you down. And he really hates doing that.” Seth’s voice is controlled. Everything about him is controlled. The man is a rock.
I get back into position.
The bed dips in front of me, and when I look up, I find Dylan sitting cross legged on the mattress. He covers my hands with his own.
Slowly, I link our fingers and squeeze. He’s not going to hold me down, but he’s going to give me strength.
“Only seven more,” he says quietly. “Seven more, baby, just seven more.”
I close my eyes and lower my face to the mattress just as the next lash lands. My entire body jolts forward and I whimper.
It’s too hard.
Too fast.
