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“No, I’m sorry,” she said. “That was just . . . it was so darn perfect. I didn’t mean to ruin it.”
“You didn’t,” Loki told her as Remy placed his hand over hers, forcing hers to still. She’d been wringing them again. “No saying sorry for things that aren’t your fault.”
That was gonna be a hard habit to break. Her dad had always insisted on her apologies for everything. As though, if he got enough apologies, he’d finally feel like he’d been paid back for having to raise a girl. Would he have demanded her mom apologize over and over for having the audacity to birth him a girl?
“Safeword?” Loki asked.
“We did discuss a safeword. She was going to use red. But we should talk about limits before you spank her.”
Um, excuse me, what?
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Isa gaped at Remy. “Spank me?”
Remy raised an eyebrow. Loki frowned.
Uh-oh.
He’d been angry when he’d walked into the house earlier and heard Remy agree to spank her. But Remy had said that Loki should be the one to spank her, right?
She hadn’t misheard him . . . had she?
Remy watched them both steadily. “Is spanking a hard limit, Isabelle?”
He knew it wasn’t. She’d asked him to . . . oh, this was for Loki?
“No,” she said breathlessly.
“You want to be spanked if you’re naughty?” he queried.
“Not sure I’d use the word, ‘want’ . . .”
Are you sure that’s not the right word? Because the way your panties are turning wet says something else.
“No lying,” Remy said firmly. “You can say if you aren’t comfortable telling us something, but you cannot lie.”
“Well, I’ve never been spanked before!” she blurted out. “Reading, thinking, dreaming about something is very different from . . . from reality.”
“Fair enough,” Remy replied. “You can’t know if it’s something you want until you’ve experienced it. However, it’s also meant to be a punishment. A deterrent. So you shouldn’t want it too much or we’ll have to think of other ways to discipline you.”
Dear. Lord.
Why was this turning her on? Was there something wrong with her that she was now wondering how he intended to spank her?
“You asked me to spank you to help with the guilt, yes?” Remy asked in his gruff voice.
“Yes.” She looked to Loki. Oh, was that why he thought that Loki should spank her? Because she felt guilty over hurting him, keeping things from him? “Remy is right. It should be you. I . . . I feel so bad, Loki. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you everything.”
Loki studied her face with his dark eyes. “I know you were trying to protect me, Tink. But I protect you. Sometimes, it feels like that’s all I’ve got anchoring me here. Keeping me sane. And I can’t do it without all the facts.”
With a cry of sorrow, she threw herself at him, wrapping her arms around his neck. She hated that he felt that way.
He hugged her tight against him.
“Do you want to spank her, Loki?” Remy asked.
Loki drew her back, staring down at her. “You need this, Tink?”
