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“Maybe you are. But I don’t think that was all of it. I think you still lied and so you’re owed a punishment.”

A shiver ran through her.

He didn’t mean that. Right?

Although she got the feeling that Jack said very little that he didn’t mean.

That did not bode well for her.

“Does that scare you? Make you uncomfortable?” Ian asked.

“If I say yes, then you guys will stop threatening to spank me?” She wasn’t sure if she was relieved or upset about that.

Stop lying to yourself. Upset. Very upset.

“Yes,” Ian replied.

Yeah. Maggie was definitely not happy about that idea. But she couldn’t tell them that, could she?

“We’d have to come up with other punishments. There are classics, like time-outs. Although you and Jack seem to have a different spin on that. Or there’s writing lines.”

Jack had told them about their time-out in the closet? Well . . . it seemed that these guys shared everything.

“Or there are aborted orgasms,” Jack suggested in a quiet voice. “I have a feeling she won’t like them at all.”

“You know what? I think I’m fine with spankings,” she said hastily.

“Is that you agreeing to play with us, Little girl?” Ian asked huskily.

Was it?

Yep. Seemed it was.

Be brave.

If she didn’t seize this opportunity, she knew she would always regret it. She wanted something for herself. Even if it was for a short time.

“Yes,” she whispered.

“So brave,” Ian told her. “Don’t worry, we won’t be spanking you until you’re well. But we will be keeping track of any punishments you earn.”

“I’m very good at keeping track of things that interest me,” Jack told her, his eyes dancing.

Suck a jerkbum.

But in the best possible way.

“Remember, nothing happens that you don’t want, understand?” Ian said. “If all you want is to be in Little headspace for a few hours, then that’s what we’ll give you. Anything to help you relax and destress. To take that weight for a while.”

She sniffled. “When did you become so nice?”

“I know, it’s weird, right?” Jack agreed, staring at Ian like he didn’t know him. “Do you think he’s an alien?”

She giggled. “Could be. Do you think they gave him a brain transplant?”

“Definitely mind control.”

Ian just sighed and shook his head. “The two of you are going to be the death of me.”

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