"Yeah? And what are you going to do about it?" I smirked at the hunk of a man across from me. I eyed the door to my right quickly. With the bed between us, I might just be able to reach it before him. He tracked my eyes, and his muscles seemed to tense in anticipation of my next actions.
Not giving him the chance to prepare to much, I sprinted to the door. His figure reacted quickly, pouncing towards my form. His hands grazed my back as he just missed grabbing my form. I turned to door handle, wrenching it open and revealing the corridor. It slammed shut, quenching my hopes of escape.
Heavy breath warmed by neck, as Creed's large figure encompassed my senses. He pushed me completely flat against the door, leaving no breath of space between our bodies.
"And where," his anger was palpable, turning me on more than scaring me, "do you think you are going?"
"Isn't it obvious? Away from you-" My voice was cut off as I was turned to face the furious male, forced to face his glorious scowl. I didn't get much chance to look, however, as his large palm grabbed my ass and heaved my figure over his shoulder.
"Wha-" A harsh spank hit my ass cheeks, causing my face to flame as it hung limply.
"You really are a naughty girl." Another spank and I felt his body turn as he walked back into the bedroom. By body was thrown onto the bed, and I scrambled backwards as his predatory gaze watched my movements.
"Turn over and get your ass in the air."
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The Enforcer
Romance**Coming Soon** Creed has been the enforcer for the Mafia for five years, and a part of the group for half his life. He rarely talks, preferring to punish enemies over chit-chat. But he's just met Ksneia and finds himself wanting to punish her ins...
