"Who's a good girl? Say it."

Leon said in your ear as he had you against the wall of his office, his hands hiking up your skirt.

"Mhm? Look at me and say it." He used that husky and dominant tone again, his hot breath invading your neck.

"You know perfectly well that I don't like you going out with that guy, what was his name?" Leon didn't give you time to respond and the next thing you heard was his belt unbuckle.

The leather of his belt impacted your butt again and again.