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He moves like a panther, quick and efficient,
as he reaches out to wrap a hand around both my wrists,
capturing them in front of me.
I groan,
as he tugs me off the desk,
and spins me around to face it.
He releases me....
only to press me forward,
with a hand at my lower back,
until my nipples press hard against the wooden desk.
"Do you know what strike three is, Ms. Lee?"
"No," I whisper.
Please tell me something wickedly good.
"You didn't wear your mask.
How many times am I going to have to spank , this peach of an ass,
to remind you of the rules...?"
I totally forgot about the damn mask. I am not wearing one.
"For every second,
you don't answer me, you're adding to your punishment."
My mind races. How many?
Do I lie?
Tell the truth?...
Think, think, think....
"Three," I say, my voice shaky.
"Three. Plus your hesitation.
Plus the fact your curvy, luscious ass demands more . . . I say ten."
"But—"
"Go ahead. Argue with me. Try me, Princess."
His threats sound like a promise,
when delivered in that darkly sensual voice.
A cry from the other room steals our attention,
and I turn my head to the side to see what's happening.
"He's fucking her ass, and she loves it."
He supply an answer to my curiosity.
suddenly the glass of the window darkens,
blocking out what's happening in the other room.
"What—" I look over my shoulder,
My stranger holds up a small remote, that must control the opacity of the glass.
"I think you've seen enough. Now it's your turn."
"But—"
Whatever I planned to say next is cut off,
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DRAGON EYES // BOOK 1 // 🔞A KIM NAMJOON FF🔞
FanfictionA Mysterious Mask Man from the Past.... A Broken Engagement in the Present.... & A Wicked Plan of Revenge in the near Future.... Mix in Some Wild Hedonistic, Scenarios.... and lots of Dadd...
