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His voice turns gritty. “You know what you do to me when you call me boss.”

I bite on my bottom lip to prevent a smirk. “But youarein charge. So do it. Punish me, Boss.”

The expression on his face darkens. He strides over, closing the gap between us in a few short steps. Standing before me, our height difference glaring, he’s pure dominance. Powerful, masculine energy emanates off him in waves, his body heat palpable.

“We’re going to play a game of truth or dare,” he says. “I’m going to give you the option to choose which you want—the truth or the dare. What you choose depends on what I do to you. Are we clear?”

I nod, butterflies fluttering inside me. Both from nerves and excitement. I don’t know what to expect with Gio, and that’s half the arousing fun. Whatever the truth or the dare, a deep desire to prove myself burns through me. I’m desperately his, and he needs to know.

“Pick one,” he says. “Truth or dare.”

“Truth.”

He turns away from me and strolls to the room service cart. He plucks the stainless steel cover off one of the plates and reveals a device I’m not expecting. It’s a leather paddle. A thick strap of fine leather attached to a sleek paddle handle.

I should’ve expected spankings to be involved. My pussy throbs in answer. I can already feel the sweet but torturous burn across my backside.

“Bend over the couch,” he continues, picking up the leather paddle, admiring its leather texture. “You know the drill. Face down, ass up.”

“But I haven’t even answered the question yet,” I blurt out.

He cocks a brow. “Are you disobeying me? That was an order. Bend over first. Question second.”

I tamp down on any protests and then do as instructed. I step forward to the sofa and bend my body over the tufted armrest. My cheek touches the plush seat cushion while my ass tilts upward at an awkward angle. Gio walks behind me, holding the leather paddle like a fine instrument.

“Why didn’t you wear panties today?” he asks.

I swallow and choose my words carefully. “I like being commando. And…and I’ve told you, I like the easy access.”

“Easy access for who?”

“For me.”

He hums, pacing behind me, and I quickly correct myself.

“And you. For you.”

“It sounds like you’re telling me the truth. Is that correct?”

“Yes.”

“Good girl. But I don’t like your answer. I don’t like your pussy,mypussy being soeasy to access.” He snaps the leather paddle across my right cheek so quick, it’s a blink and miss it move.

If not for the pain that smarts across my flesh, I’d question if he even spanked me. I yelp at the contact but keep my ass hiked up in position. My core only responds with more throbbing, needy and desperate.

He seems to notice. He grabs my pussy, coating his palm with my slick arousal.

“Dripping wet already. Bad girl.”

Another snap of leather against my ass. I release another squeak, squeezing shut my eyes. The pain is hot and abrupt on my backside, but soon tingles into more pleasure from within. More throbbing. More dripping.

“Still truth, or are you ready for a dare?”

“Truth,” I breathe. I shift in position, practically shaking my ass enticingly in the air.

He groans at the sight. Though I can’t see for myself, I’m certain he’s hard as fuck. This game is about more than punishing me—in a way, he’s punishing himself the longer his erection lasts.

“You broke my heart leaving me, Honey,” he says, forcing his tone into a smooth one. He glides the tip of the leather paddle along the curves of my ass. I shudder at the tease of it. “Tell the truth. Where were you planning on going?”

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