Page 95 of Debt of Honor


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It had taken me until days before to realize that in bringing the Russian to Lisbon, he’d likely been playing both sides, although I would never know for certain. Killing him had stripped away a piece of me, but there’d been no other choice.

Isabella had been right to be concerned about the people behind the laboratory, their connections only found after I’d returned. The entire situation left a black eye on the people responsible at the Pentagon for keeping this type of situation from happening. After I’d mentioned the handler being a killer, that had forced Broderick into putting several pieces of the puzzle together. He’d gone down a dark trail, leading him to trusted men, two of which were employed at the Pentagon. It was an ugly mess to clean up. That’s why I still had a job. Well, the president-elect had spoken with Broderick. I knew that pissed him off.

The program for veterans President Adams had introduced still needed to be fleshed out, but I had hope that the additional assistance provided would allow fallen, broken soldiers to regain their hope as well as their trust.

“Come here, little princess,” I instructed.

She headed toward me, her eyes sparkling even though she continued to pout. “What if I promise to be good?”

“Uh-huh. I know you too well. You seem to forget that.”

“You are intolerable.” When she tried to dart away, I grabbed her arm, yanking her close. As she wiggled, I unfastened her jeans, yanking them over her hips. Then I planted my foot on the coffee table, dragging her over my lap.

“I can tell I’m going to need to create a maintenance program for you. A spanking a day. Yes, that sounds right.” I immediately snapped my palm against her bottom, enjoying the sound as well as the way she moaned. My cock was aching to the point I knew I couldn’t provide her with the punishment she needed.

For now.

Grinning, I smacked her several times in rapid succession, my mouth watering as the scent of her arousal floated into my nostrils.

“I’ll get you for this.”

“So you keep telling me,” I growled.

“I always keep my promises.”

As I continued her spanking, I was pulled into a moment of peace. She’d convinced me to talk to my real father, which I would do at some point. I’d begun to understand the power of having a family, which is what I intended on creating with a woman who was a bright as a star, but as mischievous as a little demon.

And I was the lion who planned on spending time taming her.

The End

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