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“Noah!” I can’t help but yell when the first hit comes.

“Do you know why you’re getting your ass spanked?” The second smack hurts, I won’t lie, but when he runs his hand over the handprint he’s left behind, it feels like he’s soothing it.

“You like it when I wear red?” I give him a smartass response, knowing he’ll enjoy punishing me more for it.

“Alessandra. Don’t piss me off right now.”

Slap.Slap. Slap.

“Oh,I’m so sorry. I had no idea- Ugh.” The sixth spank knocks the next smartass comment right out of me, along with my breath.

Slap.Slap. Slap.

“You left me.You kept secrets from me. You didn’t trust me. You got yourself fucking kidnapped. I thought I lost you. I thought you were gone forever and the only light in my life was gone. The darkness consumed me until we found you again. I’ve never been so low. I’m not sure I could ever survive losing you again.” And by the time the tenth smack lands, there’s almost no force behind it.

“Untie me baby. Please.” I let some real emotion resonate in my words, because I need to put our joking and smart ass bullshit away for a minute. I really hurt him. He’s naturally the most easy going guy of the group, but that big front protects big feelings and I should’ve known better.

Grabbing him, I pull him up to me and cradle his face in my hands and wrap my legs around his lower body, holding him tight to me as best as I can.

“Noah, my love. I am so, so sorry for what I put you through. I never want us to go through that again. I- I don’t want there to be secrets between us. There is something you guys don’t know though. We all really should sit down together and talk.”

“It’s okay Alessandra. You don’t need to spill all your secrets tonight. We’ll all talk together if that’s what you want. I’m just really fucked up in the head and I didn’t exactly handle losing you very well. I shouldn’t have taken it out on you like that. I do like spanking you, but that was too much.”

“Nah, not too much. I’d take far worse if it meant you could heal a little bit. Don’t you know there isn’t anything I wouldn’t do for you? I love you, you giant beast man. Even if you are the court jester.” I wink at him and then pull him closer to snuggle him for a long while. And when we finally get back to the sexy parts of the night, he makes up for every smarting red mark on my ass with orgasms. Lots and lots of orgasms.

Chapter Twenty-Three

Alessandra

There’s not enough caffeine on the planet for me to be okay with Matteo storming into the bedroom Noah and I played gymnastics in all night at six o’clock in the fucking morning, demanding I shower and get dressed for our day together.

There have been plenty of moments throughout our time together that I’ve wanted to hit ‘Teo, yet never more than right now. Doesn’t he know I was up all night playing tonsil hockey with my other hot as sin boyfriend?

Ugh, why is he such a prick? I know what it is, it’s because he’s always been the hottest dude around. It gave him a big head, which ultimately made him a bossy, rude ass mother fucker. I’m gonna hit him at some point today.

I push open the bathroom door, only to be hit in the face with steam and an eyeful of sculpted naked Matteo ass in the shower waiting for me. On the counter there’s a glorious black and gold can of life essence in the form of caffeine. Maybe hitting is out and kissing is in. I guess there are worse ways to wake up. I’m just a bitch.

I down the energy drink real fast and make quick work of jumping in the shower, wrapping my arms around the giant in front of me.

“Sorry, I’m a raging bitch monster. I shouldn’t be an asshole when you’ve gone out of your way and planned a whole day for me.” I smile into his back and trace the lines of his abs. He won’t let me go further down, since he stops the descent of my hand.

“We’ve got to catch the first boat out today. Don’t start something you can’t finish my queen. It’d be too easy to slam you into that wall and get lost in you for the day instead.”

“And you’re sure we can’t do that?” I pout.

“Not if you want to see Ren.” He plays the one card I can’t beat. I do want to see Ren. Surprisingly, even a couple of days without him feels wrong.

“Shit. Alright, okay. You win. Let’s hurry up then. I can’t be near a naked you and be expected to not act on it.”

“Yeah, I can tell… Is that drool I see there?” He gives me a teasing smile, softening the dickish comment.

“Ha-fucking-ha dickbag. You aren’t actually funny, ya know.” I stick my tongue out, because when in doubt, go back to the classics. As in, pull out all the grade school tricks.

“Is that so?” He pushes me up against the wall, and my chest heaves out a breath I didn’t know I was holding.

“Mhm.”

“Well if not for humor, whatever else could I use my mouth for?” He smirks, knowing my sex crazed brain immediately comes up with several options for that pouty mouth.

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