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out his hand for her to take.
    “What? Punishment for what? I’ve done nothing wrong beside argue with you. I’m not here because I want to
be.” She kept a firm grip on the handles of her chair.
    “I’ve got few rules, Clara. You’ve broken one of my
rules, and I will not have it in my house. I’ve got a fitting punishment for
you. Stand up now, or I will add more to your punishment.” He waited for her to
take his hand. Clara didn’t. Her green eyes set him ablaze with the
contemptuous look she sent his way. Didn’t she have the first clue that
everything she did was only turning him on? He was fucking rock hard, ready to
fuck her at a moment’s notice.
    “You can’t do this. It’s unfair and wrong,” she said,
remaining in her seat.
    “We can go inside the house to deal with your
punishment, or we can deal with it outside. I’ve got an order of your clothes
coming, and I will make sure our guests witness your punishment.”
    “You brute. Are you some kind of Dominant?” she asked.
    “So you know what those are?”
    Her cheeks flamed, but she didn’t answer.
    “No, I’m not a Dominant. I’ve got no playroom or
equipment to punish you with. I don’t own floggers. What I’ve got is my hand,
some fancy dildos, and some rope. I don’t need anything else to get my
pleasure.” Her gaze returned to his in shock. “What’s it going to be, Clara? Punishment in privacy or for others to see?”
    Slowly, she gave him her hand. Her fingers were
shaking. Drawing her to her feet, he admired her body, the length of legs she
tried to hide.
    “You did that on purpose,” she said, trying to bend
down to cover her legs.
    “You’ll learn to give me everything I want and not try
to hide yourself. Your punishment remains.” He took her hand and led her back
into the house. Nick stopped, thinking about the best place for her to have her
punishment. The only room, besides the bedroom, that would do was the sitting
room. The curtains were open, and glancing at the clock as he passed her saw
their company didn’t come for another two hours at least. They were free to do
what they wanted until then.
    “We’re not going upstairs? What if someone comes?” she
asked, pulling on his hand.
    “You should have thought about that before you broke
one of my rules.”
    She stamped her foot. “I didn’t know your rules. This
is wrong, Nick.”
    He liked the sound of his name coming from her lips
too much.
    “Then today you’ll learn at least one of them.” He
wasn’t going to hurt her, but he’d have her over his knee and feeling her
against him.
    Sitting down in the center of the sofa, he tapped his
knee. “Over you go.”
    ****
    “You’re being a complete and utter bastard,” Clara
said, fuming at his happiness. Her pussy was melting as well. She was so
ashamed to be turned on over a punishment. One moment she wasn’t getting any
kind of attention, and now she got nothing but attention. It was driving her
insane.
    “I’ve been called worse, baby.” He leaned back,
showing off his knees. His thighs looked big enough to take her weight. No one
had ever tried to get her to rest on them before. “Over you go. The longer you
take risks someone seeing you.”
    Glaring at him, she stepped closer and moved over his
knees. His hand banded around her waist, helping her in place. Her stomach
rested in the gap between his legs with her breasts pressed to his thigh. Both
of his hands moved her to how he wanted her. She was surprised he didn’t make
any noise when he put her into position. Her weight had no effect on him.
    “There. That wasn’t so hard was it?” he asked.
    “What is my punishment?”
    “You’ll have to wait and see.”
    Lying across his legs, she held onto the fabric of his
trousers waiting for him to give her a punishment.
    One of his hands held onto her waist. She didn’t know
where his other hand was. He started to lift up the night shirt she wore. Clara
waited and then suddenly realized she