Upon Meeting You

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Pure smut again... lmfao sorry

Idk why i just felt like this was needed.

I know i haven't posted in a while so sorry about that.

I've been caught up with writing Fortuitously because i'm so fucking excited about it.

But anyways... first update on the new account.

YAY!!

"Who is it?" I call through the door, dressed in my shower robe. The water from my hair drips onto the floor below me.

"It's me." I hear Wilkes' voice answer back.

"I don't know anyone named, 'Me'. Come back another time."

"Very funny. Open the door." I open the door and lean against the frame, crossing my arms.

"Yes? Can I help you, Boss?" His eyes run down my body.

"Maybe. In some ways, more than others."

"Ha-ha." I roll my eyes in amusement. He steps forward, pushing me inside the house.

"Actually, Lenora. I believe after today... I should return the favor." He smirks.

"Yeah?" I grin.

"Yeah."He nods his head slowly, running his tongue over the corner of his mouth.

"Okay." I agree. "f you can catch me." I turn away and bolt for the kitchen, hiding behind the door. He enters shortly after, walking deep into the room. I sneak forward and smack his ass causing him to jump before running back out.

"Lenora!" He scolds. I giggle.

"Yes, Wilhelm?" I call back. I run to the living room once again and stand behind the couch. He runs into the room, stopping at the sight of me.

"Don't be a brat."

"Me? A brat?" I gasp as the two of us slowly circle the couch.

"Yes, you. If you keep running, you'll only make it worse for yourself."

"Oh yeah?" I grin.

"Yeah."

"What if I want that?"

"Then I guess you'll be getting what you want." He shrugs, still stalking me like a predator.

Now that I'm closer to the wall and he's stopped by the couch, I turn, attempting to escape the room. He jumps over the couch and strides over the coffee table, catching me in his arms. I laugh in response.

"So what are you going to do with me?" I smirk up at him, still held tightly against his torso.

"You've been a bad girl, Lenora. I'm going to spank you." My grin falters as his grows.

"You, what?"

"I'm going to spank you. And if you're a good girl, I'll let you come after. Do you understand?" He asks, loosening his grip on me. I nod my head slowly. "Words."

"Yes, Wilkes." He grins.

"Good." He holds my hand, walking us over to the couch. He sits down and pats his lap.

I awkwardly get down on my knees as he runs his fingers through my hair and pulls me in for a kiss. When he pulls away, I proceed to bend over, laying my torso across his lap.

"I'm going to spank you 8 times, Lenora. Twice for your stunt in my office, twice for leaving as you did when I most certainly was not through with you, and four times for running away from me."