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“I won’t have to. You are indeed my slave, and will remain so.”
“And should I balk?”
“Then I’ll punish you.”
“And I’ll be happy with that,” she said with a smile.
“That I know.”
Charlotte peered into his eyes as a sly grin broke out on her face. “You are a cunning man, milord, to have arranged this plot. I think I should fear you.”
“Always fear your master—and especially if you misbehave.”
“You’re sure you won’t sell me?
“Sell you? If you’re that contentious no one will offer me a penny for your pretty shape,” he declared, laughing. “But, don’t worry, ma’am, I’ll keep you tame.” Even as his eyes narrowed, he spoke lightly. “You disregard me, Lady Charlotte, you can be sure I’ll spank your naughty ass until it’s blistered raw. Then I’ll turn you into a footstool until you do behave.”
“Ooo my,” Charlotte giggled. “I will fear you, milord.” A delicious thrill moved through her body and with a smile of contentment on her face, she nestled into Sir Tristan side and rested for a while.
The End
