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“Oh.”
“No, I didn’t,” she mutters into her coffee cup.
Oh, Good lord.
“Everyone grab your bathing suits. We need to stop by my house on the way to the pool, so I can change. You can put yours on there.”
“Yay! Best day ever,” Caleb yells and flies up the stairs with Myla hot on his tail. Little Truitt is crawling as fast as his little arms and legs will carry him, trying to keep up.
“Nah, nah, little man. Let’s get you into your car seat. Those two will be down here any second. Jilly, grab Truitt’s suit and swim diapers so we can get out of your hair.” She peers down at her watch dramatically. “I predict you should have a good three hours to yourselves.” She points to Luca. “Use it wisely.”
I drop my face into my hands, mortified. I feel like I’m getting pimped out by my own mother. I should say something to downplay this whole situation, but I have to admit. I’m too excited to see how wisely Luca plans to use his time.
As I look over to where he’s standing, his muscular arms folded across his chest, he gives me a devilish grin.
Caleb is right.
Best. Day. Ever.
CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
Jillian
Luca stands still,his feet planted shoulder width apart and his arms firmly crossed over his chest, as if waiting for the sound of Mom’s car to back out of the driveway.
Then, it’s on.
He races to the front door, flips the deadbolt, and immediately charges in my direction.
“Eeeek,” I yell trying to outrun him. Okay, so I don’t trythathard.
Grabbing me around the waist, he walks me backward until I reach the kitchen island. “Naughty girls deserve to be punished, Cucciolotta.”
“Oh, yeah. What do you plan to do to me?”
I’ve barely finished my question before he spins me so I’m facing the counter, pushes me forward so I’m bent in half, and flips up the back of my skirt. “Think you can tease me with this hot little ass, and you won’t have to pay for it?”
Lying with my cheek against the cool countertop, I try to discern if this is a rhetorical question or if I should come up withsome sassy rebuttal when the sharp sting of his palm as it slaps my right ass cheek derails my thoughts.
No one has ever spanked me during sex before. To be honest, I didn’t think I’d like it. I thought it was merely something you saw on porn to get the viewer turned on. But based on the ache at the apex of my thighs and the way my face is heating,color me wrong.
Thwack.
The other side is now equally sensitive. And I’m starting to get embarrassingly wet.
Thwack.
“Oh god.”
“No. Luca.”
Thwack.
I cannot control my body’s need to squirm, but Luca is quick to scold me for it.
“Oh, I think this bad girl acted up on purpose. Just hoping she’d get punished for teasing me.”
I prepare myself for another smack against my sensitive skin when, instead, I feel him yank my panties halfway down my thighs. The cool air against my swollen flesh offers temporary relief. Until his deep groan behind me fuels the fire. I’m so worked up I’m throbbing between my legs.
