Beneath the scar
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"You are not spanking me," I breathe out, horrified. "I am a grown woman. I am not a child."
"You are a brat who just tried to flee her soon to be husband," he corrects smoothly, taking a step toward the bed. "And you currently have two choices, Trixie."
"One," he holds up a single finger, "you take off those sweatpants and bend over the edge of the bed like I asked. Or two," another finger joins the first, "I rip them off and spank you over my knee like a fucking brat."
Something in my brain snaps.
I'm not bending over.
I'm not presenting my ass.
I'm not letting this man discipline me like a brat.
Which I'm not.
Right?
I launch myself across the mattress with a feral scream, aiming right for his throat. My fingernails rake toward his face, ready to draw blood. He doesn't even flinch.He catches me mid-air.
Literally catches me.
One massive arm hooks around my waist, trapping me against his chest before my fingernails can even scratch his skin. My legs kick wildly, my nails digging into his forearm, scratching, clawing, screaming pure murder.
"Bad fucking girl."
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