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Chapter Six
Cole
I walk around my desk, slowly and deliberately, letting every step fall heavily on the plush carpet. I take my time, because I want her to fear the unknown.
“Bennet,” I nod to the floor and he instantly starts to gather up the mess that Ms. Rhylie has made.
That’s quite a collection of rulers that she’s amassed. I can’t wait to use them.
Bennet places them in a neat pile on my desk. Right in Ms. Hall’s line of sight. She trembles slightly when she glances down at them.
This should be fun.
“Hands on the desk, bend over, ankles spread,” my tone is no-nonsense.
Let’s see if she can obey.
Surprisingly, she does. Without words, cussing or snark.
When she bends over, her fitted pencil skirt pulls tight across her high pert ass and I silently hiss in a breath. I take a moment to admire the view, and it’s only when Bennet gives a soft cough that I’m reminded of what I’m supposed to be doing.
I run my hands over the curve of her ass, down to the hem of her skirt, before lifting it slowly to reveal her perfect heart-shaped rear framed by her panties, which I then remove. And then she’s bare before me.
My cock strains and my mouth waters as the scent of her fills the air. I don’t even have to touch her to see that she’s turned on, but I want to.
“Do you smell that, dear brother?” I ask Bennet.
“I do,” he replies.
He sounds amused, but I can hear the undercurrent of arousal in his voice, too.
Good. I’m glad I’m not the only one affected so badly by Rhylie Hall.
“Well Ms. Hall, it would seem that you lied when you said you didn’t want me to punish you,” I scold. “So, I guess that means you’re game for what’s going to come next.”
“I…”
“You will be punished. Red is your safe word.”
I pick up the first ruler on the pile. Twelve inches, like the others, but quite bendy. It’s a clear plastic material and I know that it won’t last.
Just as I’m raising my arm to deliver the first blow, Bennet interrupts my fun.
“Cole,” he warns.
“What?” I sigh.
“Remind her of the rules.”
“I did,” I reply. “I told her the safe word.”
“I meant the other rule,” my brother insists.
“That?” I ask incredulously. “Do you really think that’s relevant?”
Bennet laughs.
“Oh yes,” he says. “She’s a brat after all.”
