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She prances toward me, smiling like this is all totally normal as she brushes past me and gets a glass from the bar cart. She furrows her brow. “Is there anything but whiskey? I kinda like vodka.”

When I don’t answer, she turns to smirk at me. “Castle?”

She’s trying to fuck with me. I’m not an idiot, and I know when someone’s trying to make a point.

I just don’t fucking like it much.

“Go put some fucking clothes on.”

“I am wearing clothes.”

My teeth grit. “Callie, so help me God—”

“What? Castle, I’m just playing by your rules.” She smiles innocently. “Theyareyour rules,” she says sweetly, batting her eyes at me. “Aren’t they?”

“Yeah, they are,” I growl.

Sure are.

I close the distance between us so fast her breath catches in her throat as her eyes go wide. In one motion, ignoring every single warning siren blaring in my head, I grab a fistful of her hair, yank her head back, and crush my mouth to hers in the single most vicious, brutal kiss of my entire life.

“And now,” I growl against her pillow-soft lips, “you’re about to find out what happens to littlebratswho break ‘em. Nowbend the fuck over.”

17

CALLIE

I’m kissing him again.

It’s the only thing I can even think. That I amkissingCastle all over again. And this time, it’s not stolen, at least, not by me. And it’s not an accident because I was clumsy.

This time, it’s a real kiss. And it feels like my feet have left the ground.

My head swims as I absolutely melt against his chest, my pulse racing so hard it feels like I might have a heart attack.

“And now,” he growls darkly as he pulls away, nipping at the bottom lip as he does, “you’re about to find out what happens to littlebratswho break ‘em. Nowbend the fuck over.”

Holy fucking shit.

I almost can’t even process what he’s just said. It’s so outrageously domineering and rough.

And so,sofucking hot.

Before I can even really follow his order, Castle’s carrying it out for me. I whimper as he yanks me around with a force that makes my head spin and slams my thighs against the arm of the couch. My mouth falls open as he roughly shoves me down, bending me right over the side of the couch with my ass in the air in just a pair of panties.

And all at once my entire world turns upside down when his strong palm connects sharply with my ass.

“Ohfuck…” I choke, the breath leaving my body as fire replaces it.

He does it again, and this time, it’s not a choked gasp that tumbles from my lips, it’s a fuckingmoan.

And I know he’s heard it.

“If you insist on acting like a brat, Callie, I’m going to treat you like one,” he growls. “And if you insist on parading around this fucking house like a little slut, I’ll fucking treat you likethat, too.”

I whimper, writhing against the arm of the couch as he spanks me again and again.

“I am,” I moan, shuddering as my skin turns to fire.

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