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Chapter 14
Hunter
The flow of my blood was roaring in my ears. I knew anger, I lived with it every day. What Amelia’s little stunt made me feel was something else entirely. I was consumed.
We were halfway through the underground parking lot and I still couldn’t fucking believe that what she did was real. The nerve of this woman to provoke me like that, to taunt me and mock me in front of other people. She offered herself to another man in front of my fucking eyes, and Henry would have been more than happy to accept the invitation if I hadn’t stepped in. He smiled with all his perfect teeth when Amelia asked for someone to ease her loneliness and the fucker was lucky we were friends. I would make it crystal clear that she was off limits next time he’d mock me about it.
“Sir?”
Her head turned to look back at me, and I pushed her body forward.
“Keep fucking walking.”
When we made it to the car, I noticed a smug smile on her lips and that only made me shake harder. I couldn’t decide if I wanted to kiss her for her blazing courage or choke her with that damn collar for the impertinence. My desire won the battle and I took over her mouth, erasing that damned smile. She tasted sweet and innocent, nothing like the woman that just made me lose every shred of control I ever had. I bit her lips and subjugated her mouth, forcing into her head that I have the power. Not her. Not anyone else.
“Something funny, Miss Hart?” The words were forced, going out through my teeth.
“I made you take me home.” She let out a fucking giggle.
“You earned yourself a mighty punishment, that’s what you did.”
“Worth it, Mr. Knox. At least now you won’t take my attention away.”
“Oh, you have my attention all right, but I never said I’m taking you home.” I walked, pushing her backwards until her ass hit the hood of my car. “If you think, kitten, that I can make it all the way home after what you did in there, you’re dead wrong. My dick has never been so hard.” I pushed my hips towards her so she could feel the raging erection I had. “It’s too fucking painful to drive with this all the way back home. Turn around.”
“H-here?”
Another damn question from her mouth. I slapped the hood of the Tesla so hard, I might have put a dent in it.
“Turn around, Amelia.”
She did so, but slowly, and the moment I had access to her backside, I pushed up her skirt and grabbed her fantastic, round ass with both my hands. I wanted to squeeze her so forcefully, my handprints would become scars on her smooth skin.
“Hunter, I’m sorry if I went too far. I just wanted to play with you.”
Hunter. She was incapable of following a simple fucking order. I saw submission in her, I saw potential, but maybe I was just plain fucking stupid to believe I could ever make Amelia Hart bend to my will. With every breath she took, she continued to defy me. I found myself between a rock and a hard place because I couldn’t break her, but I couldn’t let her go either.
“Five strikes,” I said, while taking off my belt. “And you’re going to count them.”
“What do you mean?”
To answer her, I raised my hand and brought down the belt, slapping it across her ass. She gasped and shrieked, mostly from shock, because the hit was moderate at best. No matter how much she deserved it, I couldn’t bring myself to truly punish her.
“Oh, God!” The cry echoed within the cement walls of the lot.
“Count, Amelia.”
“I-I-I…that’s painful.”
“Five strikes. You’d better start counting.”
I raised my hand again and the leather bit on her skin, leaving long, red stripes behind. With every swipe, I could feel my insides settling and my calmness being regained. I was in charge again, able to control my life.
“Two,” she whispered after whimpering and I struck her again.
“Keep going.”
“Three.” She threw her head back. “Four.” Her claws were sliding down my car. “Five!” After the last blow, her legs were shaking.
