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"Don't forget thatothermatter that we still need to address." Confused at first about what he'd been alluding to, it finally dawned on me that he was referring to my punishment for kissing Jared and my bratty behavior last night. The thought caused an ache to develop between my legs and a blush to color my cheeks. Winking at me, he sent me on my way with his final words. "I'll be in to find you in a bit." Glancing at Slade before I walked out, I could tell by the shit eating grin that he plastered across his face that he was already imagining all sorts of kinky things. Walking back to the bathroom, all I thought about was what my punishment would be and how much I looked forward to it. Suddenly thrown by my own thoughts, I started to giggle to myself.
Man I have issues.
Finishing up my shower, I was drying myself off when I looked up towards the bathroom doorway and spotted Archer standing there, staring at me, looking so hot with his arms crossed. I had no doubt I was about to find out just how severe my punishment would be. "Hey, did Slade leave already?"
He pointed to the floor in front of him. "Drop your towel and come here... now."
Pausing only for a moment, I found my courage and dropped the towel before walking over to stop right in front of him. Pulling my chin up to look into my eyes, he asked. "What do you think your punishment should be, Sloane?"
I shrugged my shoulders. "I'm not sure. But I know what I did hurt you and I'm sorry for that."
"Am I ever going to have to worry about something happening between you and Jared again?"
"No, you won't. I won't hurt you like that again by opening myself up to that kind of situation with him or anyone else ever again, Archer. I promise, you can trust me."
Looking down at me for a moment, he finally kissed my forehead. "Then that's good enough for me."
I watched in suspense as he stalked over to the closet and waited for him to come out with one of his secret littletoysfor me, but when he came back out only caring a shirt, I couldn't help but feel disappointed. "So, you're not going to punish me?"
Changing shirts, he gave me a peek at his beautiful body that I wanted to have so badly draped over the top of me right now, making me squirm and beg under him when he replied. "No. You gave me your word that it won't happen again, and I believe you."
"Oh. Okay, I just thought..."
"You just thought what, Sloane?" He asked, walking up to me, and dragging his finger over my collarbone. "That I was going to pull you over my knee and spank that beautiful ass of yours until your pussy was soaked for me? Or maybe run my tongue over your clit until you were begging me to let you come and leave you hanging on the edge until I thought you had had enough? Is that what you were thinking was going to happen when I came in here?" He finished, capturing my face, and punctuating his words with a tender kiss on my lips.
When he turned to walk into the bathroom, I mumbled under my breath. "Well, it's what I was hoping for anyway."
Stopping mid stride, he pivoted with a smirk spread over his face. "And therein lies your punishment, angel."
My eyes widened as I realized what he was doing. "You're not punishing me because I want it?"
"Now you're getting it," he winked at me as he entered the bathroom, shutting the door behind him.
Flopping down on the bed, I let out a frustrated breath. "Asshole."
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