Page 46 of Love Me Like You Do


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“What about my crazy ex?”

“What about her? We all have a past and she can’t be helped, but one of these days she’ll be irrelevant so really, she’s moot.”

“You truly are amazing, Calliope.” We stare at one another, the air around us buzzing. “Well, now that we’ve discovered that we’re both amazing, what should we do?”

Shrugging at him, I bite my bottom lip. “I think my ass was mentioned.” His eyes widen. “I don’t mean like that, you perve. I meant, I’m due a spanking for being sassy.”

“That’s right, you were taunting me about wearing pink.”

“Ohh yes, that.” Feeling brazen, I take a step back and grab the zipper at my side. With my eyes locked on his, I begin to lower it down.

“Calliope,” he growls my name, “what are you doing?”

“Showing you all the pink I’m wearing.”

My dress begins to loosen and when the zipper is at my waist, I wriggle my hips side to side and my dress falls to the floor. Leaving me in nothing but a matching blush-pink strapless bra and G-string set and my heels. Stepping out of the dress, I place my hands on my waist and cock my hip to the side.

“Fuck, Calliope. You were stunning in the dress but out of it, you’re a vision.” He spins his finger. “Turn around for me, Sunshine. Let me see you from the back.”

Spinning around, I turn my back to him. My heart is racing. My breathing is hurried and then there’s a crack in the air and my ass cheek is burning. “Told you I was going to spank you,” he whispers into my ear. His hand massages away the sting and then he spanks me again and again. A moan slips out of my lips. “You like that, huh?”

Nodding, I swallow, waiting for the next slap to come but it never does. Looking over my shoulder, I see Kane’s gaze roaming over me. He adjusts himself and I giggle. Turning to face him, we stare at one another. “Kane,” I breathlessly pant.

“Yes, Calliope.”

“I—” I don’t get to finish because there’s a hurried knock on the door followed by Fern whisper-yelling, “Psssst. Cal, your mom’s looking for you and she’s coming this way.”

My eyes widen but I’m frozen on the spot. I know I need to get dressed and Kane needs to get out of here, but I can’t move. I’m cemented to the spot. Kane grips my shoulders and gently shakes me, snapping me back to the present. “Calliope, snap out of it. You need to get dressed. Now.”

“We are so screwed and not in the good way. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” I stand here staring at the door, waiting for Mom to come in and bust Kane and me.

“Calliope,” he shouts my name and my gaze slowly turns to his. “Get. Dressed. Now.”

He drops to his knees and holds my dress open for me. Stepping into it, he pulls it up and snickers. “I wanted to take this off you, not put it back on.” For some reason, I find that hilarious and I begin to laugh and laugh. With nimble fingers, he pulls his zipper up just as the door flies open and Mom enters. “Cali. Kane, what’s going on?”

“I … I …” I stammer, unsure of what to say.

“I came to make sure Calliope was okay, she had a run in with Danica.”

“She’s here?” Mom screeches, pulling the door closed behind her.

“Yes.” Kane nods. “She stopped by the hotel earlier today, caused a scene, and then accosted Calliope in the restrooms just now. I saw her upset and wanted to make sure she was okay.”

“You’re a good friend, Kane, thank you for looking after my baby girl.” Mom takes my hand and squeezes. I squeeze back. “You okay, honey?”

Nodding, I smile. “Yeah, Kane comforted me.”And by comforted me, I mean spanked me and I want him to spank me again … and more.

He shuffles on his feet. “I’ll, umm, ahh, leave you with your mom now, Calliope. I’m sorry and I’ll ahh, see you soon.”

“Thanks for coming to my rescue, Kane.” Letting go of Mom’s hand, I go over to him and hug him. He hugs me back and I whisper, “And thank you for the spanking, maybe we can do that again.”

“Behave,” he whisper-growls and the tone of his voice has my clit buzzing for more.

He breaks the hug. “I’ll leave you two ladies, and I’ll get Fern to bring in a drink for you both.”

“So thoughtful,” Mom says and then in unison we both say, “Thank you, Kane.”

“We sounded like schoolgirls then.” Mom giggles and I can tell she’s had a few drinks. She looks to Kane and finger waves before adding, “Bye, Mr. Heatherington.” Giggling once again.

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