Page 6 of A Very Bad Girl


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“You know why—and you talk too much. Shut the fuck up.”

Hating the thought of other men in the house hearing her cries, she buried her face in her hands and bit her lower lip. Her bottom was on fire, and his hard spanking hand was relentless. She was beginning to think he’d never stop when he suddenly jerked her head around.

“Do we understand each other now?”

“Yes, yes.”

“Do as you’re told. Got it?”

“Yes, I get it,” she sniffled, fighting an unexpected onset of tears.

“If I have to punish you again, you’ll be naked and I’ll use my belt. Are we clear?”

“Yes, we’re clear,” she whimpered, the threat of being stripped and whipped sending a ripple of fear through her body.

“Sit here and don’t move,” he ordered, manhandling her off his lap to the couch.

Shaking and scared, she sat back and wrapped her cuffed wrists around her knees, bringing them into her chest as she watched him stride across the room to the bar. With its curved, wood-paneled frontage, padded barstools and mirrored shelves, it could have been in an upmarket cocktail lounge. Splashing cognac into a glass, he reached beneath the counter, then marched back to her carrying his drink in one hand and a bottle of water in the other.

“Here,” he said gruffly, handing it to her.

Placing his glass on the coffee table, he moved an easy chair directly in front of her, sat down and pulled her phone from his pocket.

“Password!”

“Max123,” she murmured, not looking at him.

“Who’s Max? Your boyfriend?”

“No, just a friend of my family. I’m not good at remembering passwords. I knew I wouldn’t forget that one, but there’s nothing in there about you.”

He didn’t respond.

She lifted her eyes.

He was studying her phone.

“This Max,” he murmured, abruptly looking up. “What does he know about me?”

“You? Nothing. Why would he know about you?”

“Obviously you talk a lot. There are texts here. What have you told him, and I want to know everything?”

“Uh, he knows I’ve been trying to get photographs of you.”

“Go on.”

“And he knows I managed to get into the club, but I didn’t see you anywhere so it was a bust.”

“Did you take pictures?”

She paused, then nodded her head.

“Where are they?”

“At home.”

“Where precisely?”

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