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“You look really cute with wet straggly hair,” he said, rubbing her dry. “Has anyone ever told you that?”
“I don’t let people see me like this, and we’re in LA How often would I get caught in the rain?”
He laughed, then wrapped the towel around his waist, took her hand and led her through the bedroom into the living room.
“Zach...why are we in here?”
“You need this,” he declared, sitting on the couch and abruptly yanking her over his lap.
“What the hell?”
“Shush, no screaming. We don’t want the manager banging on the door. Are you ready to be properly spanked?”
“I’m not sure.”
“It’s a yes or no question.”
“Uh, yes, okay.”
Lifting his leg and placing it over the backs of hers, he held her firmly and landed several quick, sharp smacks.
“Ouch!”
“Do I have your attention?”
“Yes.”
“Yes, Sir,” he shot back.
“Yes, Sir.”
“If you work at Continental you won’t last five minutes if you don’t behave. I’m going to spank you for not listening to my lectures, for thinking you can order people around, specifically my secretary Martha, and for being disrespectful when you came into my office.”
“But, uh, I’m sorry,” she muttered, a nervous tremble in her voice. “I’ll be better. Please don’t spank me too hard.”
“I’ll spank you as hard as you deserve, no more and no less, and I hope the next time you’re over my knee it will be for something else, because if I have to spank you again for anything I just mentioned, you will be a very sorry girl.”
“Next time?”
“Emma! We both know there will be a next time. Are you ready?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“No yelling. If you make too much noise I’ll gag you.”
His threats sent her heart racing, and as he began slapping his hand from cheek to cheek, she focused on staying quiet. But as the spanking gathered speed and his hand landed with more force.
“Zach, please, it really stings,” she gasped. “Please...I’ll be good... I will... I promise!”
To her great relief, he suddenly stopped and rubbed his hand over her burnt cheeks.
“I know it stings, that’s the point. But have you learned your lesson? I haven’t heard an apology.”
“What? Ooh. Zach, Sir, I’m sorry I was rude to you when I came into your office, and I’m sorry I didn’t pay attention during your lectures, and I’m sorry I ordered your secretary to get me coffee.”
“If you’re foolish enough to be rude or disrespectful again, or if you ask Martha to do something without a please and thank you, what will happen?”
“You’ll, uh, spank me again.”
