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I crossed my arms petulantly. “I feel tricked.”

“I suppose you had it coming.” His eyes narrowed. “Bend over the bed.”

“No.”

“No?” The word hung between us. Deadly. Threatening.

I raised my chin. “I don’t have to.”

“And I don’t have to take it easy on you. You’re being a little brat. Bend over the bed, Alexis Watson, or I’ll put you there myself.”

I stayed in position, unable to keep the bratty smile from spreading across my face. This was going to be fun.

His eyes gleamed with challenge. “Very well then,” he said in a low voice. “We’ll do it the hard way.”

In a second he was on me, one arm wrapping around my torso and picking me up as if I weighed nothing. He stalked to the bed and sat down on the edge, pulling me over his lap and holding me down by the back of my neck. When I buckled and tried to stand, his fingers dug in to the sides of my neck, and I immediately stilled.

“You’re a jerkface,” I mumbled into the duvet. “Let me go.”

“Jerkface?” he repeated, amused.

“Yes. You know full well that you offered to get me off. All I did was act like a bitch before I left.”

“That’s not all you did. You turned it around on me, and you know it. It was very bad behavior.”

I bit my lip. I still wasn’t sure what we were doing and we hadn’t discussed the rules, but somehow I knew I’d broken them.

His hand slipped under my skirt, rubbing my ass through my panties gently before pulling them down. He then pushed my skirt up so that it bunched on my backside above the cleft. I wiggled on his lap, feeling somehow more vulnerable than when I’d bent over the bed at the party. This position was more humiliating somehow.

His hand circled my flesh softly as if getting it ready. “After each spank, you’re going to thank me.”

“Thank you?” I repeated incredulously. “You’re crazy.”

He slapped my ass and I yelped.

“You will count and then thank me. Understood?”

“Yes,” I whispered.

“I can’t hear you, brat.”

I lifted my head from the duvet. “Yes. I understand.”

“If you’re good maybe I’ll take it easy on the last five.” His hand stopped its gentle massage and then the paddle came down. Slap! I yelped and squirmed, biting my tongue from telling him to fuck off. That was harder than the night of the party—or else I was too sober.

“One! Thank you,” I bit out.

I could practically hear his smile. So friggin’ smug. The paddle came down again.

“Two! Thank you.”

I gritted my teeth for the next one. At six my face was burning with indignation and my hands were grasping the duvet so hard I was sure my nails had indented my palms through the fabric. My ass was burning and the more it did, the more the heat between my legs grew until I couldn’t differentiate between them. My entire nether region was on fire and throbbing. I could feel his erection against my stomach.

At ten he paused and tenderly caressed me. His fingers felt cold on my heated flesh. He gently ran his fingers through my hair, turned my head so I could see him. Our eyes connected and I licked my lips. There was no doubt he could tell I was aroused.

“Like promised I’m going to go easier on you now,” he said gently. “Almost there, sweetheart.”

I kept my eyes on his for the last five, and it was as if someone else had taken over my body. I no longer felt the

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