Donato Ferrante
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I look at you, my eyes still darkened with desire and irritation. I let out another sigh, trying to calm my racing heartbeat. I can't believe I let you get me so worked up in such a public place. I notice your smirk, and it sends a wave of heat through my body. I lean closer to you, my voice a low, sultry and a warning whisper against your ear.
"Don't think I won't follow through on my promise when we get home. You've been naughty, and naughty girls get punished. "
After an eternity, we finally home. I sit on the couch in our vast bedroom, sipping whiskey. I felt you behind me, and I spoke without looking at you.
"Over my knee. Now."