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“Well, you’re wrong, Will Kozak, you’re dead wrong. Reggie was a phase and that was all. It’s over. I can’t understand why you’d think that I still have something for him.”
“You’re still not completely comfortable being a submissive, Alex, and Reggie always pushes that button.”
“Oh, you think you so?”
He smiled.
“Don’t you smirk at me like that,” she snapped, her voice rising in volume, pitch and intensity.
“Alex! Cool it! You’re sounding like a fuckin’ shrew.”
“I’ll be a shrew if I want to!” she blared angrily. “And as far as I’m concerned, I may not come out of my room all night.”
For all his patience, Will was pissed.
“That’s enough. You march yourself into the bedroom, and be ready and out here in five minutes or…”
“Or what?” she snarled. She turned on her heel and walked off.
Will never liked her turning her back on him, especially during an argument. And this one he considered one of the most stupid they’d ever had. It was obvious what the problem was. She was sometimes too damned stubborn to admit it.
“Get your ass back here!” he ordered.
“NO!” the angry response came from the bedroom.
“You’ve got ten seconds, brat.”
This time she didn’t respond. But the door slammed, and that was all that Will was going to take. Damn it! The brat could be as mature and level headed as anyone he knew, but when it came to sexual matters it was like playing Russian roulette. This time he’d had enough.
Grabbing a wooden spoon from the kitchen counter he stormed through the bedroom door, finding Alex fuming on the other side. He was sure that she was just waiting for him to arrive. Taking her arm, he rudely pushed her ‘bottoms up’ over the end of the overstuffed bedroom chair, and began spanking the living daylights out of her behind. After a dozen good hearty swats, he stopped.
“Unbuckle your jeans,” he ordered.
“Will, please, I’m sorry.”
“Good. You’ll be even more sorry when I’m finished. Unbuckle your jeans.”
Reluctantly rising from her spot, she looked back at him with a half angry, half sorry pout.
“Do it!” He glared at her for good measure.
She saw little choice, there was no way out of this mess, without enduring it. Undoing her belt, the button, and the zipper, she let her jeans drop to her feet.
“The underwear,” he added.
She drew her fingers under the waistband and pushed her underwear down her hips. It got stuck halfway down her legs at her knees, but that was enough.
Will pushed her over the chair again and began to paddle her naked rear cheeks with a savage intent. They were already blushing pink when he began again, but that was hardly the color they would remain; they were well on their way to a wild shade of crimson. And if he wasn’t satisfied, and she wasn’t bawling like a baby, he might go all the way to purple.
It didn’t take long to reach the crimson stage with the furious smacks of the wooden spoon peppering her bottom. The sting was fierce, the heat unbearable, and Alex was crying like a child in no time.
“Oh, I’m really sorry, I really am,” she wailed when she had the chance.
The spirited dance of the wooden spoon continued for several more sharp smacks, and finally Will stopped.
“If we didn’t have company coming in a few minutes, I’d keep going.”
“Oh please!” she pleaded softly, using the very sweetest voice she had.
