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Her growing hysterics and dramatics constantly interrupted my class and were reminiscent of the types of things my peer group did in our senior year of high school. It was acceptable from a group of seventeen-year-olds who were playing, but for a twenty-two-year-old woman in a school for career-minded adults, not so much.
She exuded Little vibes and her behavior screamed “brat in need of taming,” but not from me. Despite her endearing qualities that called out to my Daddy side, she would be a vast project I had no interest in taking on. I might have been lying to myself slightly. I would gladly take her on, but not in a setting like The Etiquette School of New York. My time was limited and hopefully this punishment would make the point I needed it to make, and I would be out of there before her bad behavior flared up again. That thought brought me back to the present, and I focused on finishing her punishment.
“I’ll give you a hint. You interrupted my class by showing up ten minutes late for the fifth time this month. Then, you proceeded to announce your weekend escapades to the entire class, ignoring my requests for you to sit down and pay attention. When you didn’t get the traction you wanted, you attacked other students in the class by shaming them on their outfits, and when I asked you to apologize for your rude comments, you continued to ignore me. Is any of this ringing a bell?”
“It is.” She shrugged. “But that’s not how I see it.”
This should be rich! I couldn’t wait to hear how she saw it. “Please, proceed,” I encouraged, trying to keep the sarcastic tone to a minimum.
“Well, I was just doing them a favor, especially Sheila, by telling her how truly awful she looked in that outfit.” She shuddered like it was painful to even think about the other woman’s wardrobe choices. “With any luck, they will all learn from my fashion sense, and they won’t wear those bargain-basement outfits anymore. We can hope, at least.” She rolled her eyes.
I rubbed my forehead. I really shouldn’t have been surprised by her answer. “And the rest of your transgressions? How do you explain those?”
“Well, I was late because I couldn’t find shoes to match this blouse, and then I had to hunt down Hillary because she borrowed the only pair I could possibly wear without a total fashion disaster, and she took forever to bring them to me. Then when I got to class, everyone looked bored to tears, so I thought I would cheer them up with a story about my exciting weekend so they could at least ripen their experiences by living vicariously through me.”
Reining in my temper, I gave Harmony a look that would have had other Littles dropping to their knees in tears, begging for forgiveness. “Miss Carrington, I need to let you in on a little secret.”
Her eyes glittered with excitement as she leaned in closer to me.
“You are not a teacher at this institution. You have not been called upon to share your stories in the middle of my class. And you may find this last one surprising,” I paused for dramatic effect, “not one person in that room has ever asked you for fashion advice, nor do they care about your ridiculously judgmental and snobby comments.”
Her expression morphed from co-conspirator to offended in a nanosecond.
My office door swung open, bouncing against the wall with a loud bang. “What is going on here?”
We both turned our heads to see the head of administration standing in the doorway. Harmony’s pants were still down around her knees, her reddened ass cheeks on display for anyone to see.
“Miss Carrington. Pants up please.”
Harmony pulled her pants up, her eyes full of mischief and satisfaction.
“It’s all his fault.” She pointed at me, turning on the waterworks almost instantly. “He told me he’s attracted to me and brought me in here to have sex. I didn’t want to. I told him it wasn’t allowed, but he forced me!”
Harmony ran for the door before I could even process the lies she was spewing. Sure, this type of discipline would be frowned upon, but I would never use my position to extort sex from one of my students, and an accusation like that could end my career before it even began.
“You’ll hear from my parents!”
Her threat hung in the air as she fled down the hallway, getting out of there as fast as her legs could carry her. With the look on my boss’ face, I wished I could have done the same.
Chapter 2
Harmony
“Seriously, Veronica. Mr. Remington is the sexiest man ever, and I swear I’m in love!”
After what happened at the school, I had to call someone and tell them about my dirty spanking in the sexy teacher’s office. But it was more than the spanking that had left my panties soaked through. Gray Remington was stern and unyielding. He was the only man who had ever been brave enough to go toe-to-toe with me, and I couldn’t believe what a turn on it was.
“You always have a crazy illicit story to share. Tell me every single detail.”
Veronica was the only person I’d managed to maintain a long-term relationship with. She never judged what I did, and I never felt the need to judge her in return. It made her the perfect person to share everything with. She was a bookworm and lived vicariously through my life. She was also super sensitive and didn’t really have what it took to survive in a world outside of her protected palace in the sky. Her parents were diplomats from Britain and knew my parents through those parties for the rich and entitled. I ensured my stories were delicious and naughty for her.
“I could tell he was different from any of the other pansies the school likes to hire. I’ve been baiting him for over a week, and after all of the admonishment and frustrated glares, he didn’t take me in hand until today.”
The memory of watching his eyes darken from the light gray of the overcast sky to a darker, stormy pewter sent shivers down my spine.
“When he called me out to the hallway and marched me away from the classroom, I knew I’d finally gotten to him, but I never expected he would actually spank me. Some balls he has, huh?”
“You are so naughty!”
