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sub.”
    “I don’t know what that means.” She stared into his
eyes, panting.
    Her panties were soaking wet, and they shouldn’t be.
The man before her was high-handed, crude, and rude. What kind of man told a
woman exactly what he wanted to do to another?
    You were turned on when he talked about it.
    She hated her body’s reaction to his words. No man had
ever talked about her like that before, and probably never would again.
    “Then I think it’s time for us to have a little
conversation. Is your front door locked?”
    Don’t tell him the truth.
    He’ll know if you’re lying.
    “Yes, it’s locked.”
    “Good.” He took her hand, leading her out of the
kitchen.
    She didn’t even think to fight. He found her front
room with the curtains already drawn. Crying out, Charlotte didn’t expect for
him to sit down on the sofa then draw her over his knee.
    “You’re going to learn ,
Charlotte, to obey me in everything, as otherwise you’ll face a punishment.”
    The urge to scream and curse at him was strong, but
she stopped herself. He lifted up her skirt, and she tried to fight him. She
didn’t want him to actually see her ass in the light. Tonight had been
different when they were in the dark. They were no longer in the dark, and she
didn’t have anywhere else to hide.
    He held her down easily by trapping her with one leg
underneath her stomach, the other resting just beneath her ass. One of his
hands held her tight, immobile against him. He pulled her panties down her ass,
landing several slaps of his hand to her ass.
    Whack.
    Whack.
    Whack.
    Whack.
    Whack.
    When it was over, he lifted her up.
    “The next time I give you an instruction, you’ll do as
you’re told.”
    She nodded. What else could she do? Her ass was on
fire, and it was all his fault.
    Reaching around she was about to rub her behind. Bryan
stopped her from touching her ass.
    “No, you deserve the burn. You didn’t listen to me,
and you’re going to learn to do as you’re told.”
    “It hurts.”
    “It’s supposed to hurt. It’s a punishment.”
    “I’m not a child.”
    “Then stop behaving like one.” He helped her onto the
sofa while he moved to the coffee table. In that moment she’d gladly sit with
her bare ass on the table for the cold glass on her heated behind.
    “What are you?” she asked.
    Her cheeks were on fire just like the cheeks of her
ass.
    I’ve just been spanked by Bryan, my next door neighbor.
    It was the strangest thing to her.
    “I’m a Dominant, Charlotte.”
    “What? Whips and chains and stuff?” She’d done several
book covers related to Dominants. With the success of the genre in the media
right now, no one could get away from it.
    “Not completely. I don’t train women in some club, and
I don’t have a dungeon to play in. I don’t wear leather, but I do like chains.
I like binding my woman up to fuck her.”
    She tried to look away, but he wouldn’t let her. He
reached out, tucking a finger under her chin.
    “Look at me when I’m talking to you.”
    “I don’t know what’s going on. I really am confused.”
    “You just had your ass spanked by your neighbor. I’m
sure you’ve got a lot of questions. I’m all ears.”
    “Don’t you have a woman waiting for you at home?”
    “Nope. You’ve got my undivided attention.”
    “Yay, me.” She stared right back at him as he quirked an eyebrow in her direction.
    “Are you trying to test my patience?”
    “No. I’m trying to figure out what the hell is going
on. I didn’t exactly expect this tonight.” Her ass was still burning, but it
was a nice burn, which again was too strange to her.
    “Are you wet?”
    “You shouldn’t be asking me that.”
    “No?” He tilted his head to the other side.
    “Yes, I’m wet, okay.” Pulling away from him, she stood
away from the sofa and started to pace.
    “You’re a submissive, Charlotte. It’s why you’ve been
struggling to meet my eyes.”
    “You’re wrong.”
    “You might not have