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I wasn’t certain any longer how couples managed to get together in the first place. After taking long strides down the hall and trying the door, I had to kick it in.
She yelped and the sight of her trying to climb out the window was hysterical. Where the hell did she think she was going being on the fourth floor?
“Come here, little girl, and your punishment won’t be nearly so bad.”
“To hell with you.”
When she did manage to climb outside, I realized there was an old-fashioned fire escape. Where in the world had that come from? New York, fine. There were hundreds of buildings with them, but San Diego?
I had to act quickly, or she would manage to get away from me.
After throwing myself halfway out the window, I managed to snag her arm. She let off the kind of yelp that should scare anyone, drawing their attention to the messy little scene.
But of course, she was doing her best acting.
The woman was more than a handful.
“Oh, no, you don’t. You’re not going anywhere.” She weighed next to nothing in comparison to me. That made it easy to tug her through the window, slamming it shut. I found it interesting she was wearing shorts and a tank top, which was her attempt at trying to push me away.
Wild steeds couldn’t do that.
I was hooked on more than just her frosting or her sweet smile, which had been hiding her vivacious personality.
A part of me was addicted to her sass. What fun was having someone in your life who you couldn’t toy with or tease?
“You are one bad girl. You drew blood. You ran away from me. You’ve been acting like you’re twelve so I guess the best thing to do would be to treat you as if you were.”
She managed to jerk from my hold as soon as I placed her gently on her feet. “What the hell does that mean?”
When I took a step closer, she backed away. “What does that mean?” My silence caused her to roll her eyes. In the bright light streaming in the room, I could finally get a perfect look of her. Every bone in her body was sensual, including her perky little upturned nose and the scowl she wore.
“Are you deaf?”
“Do you have a caustic mouth? Yes.” My answer pissed her off and she tried once again to get away from me, flying toward the broken door.
I was getting too old for this shit, but I had to admit, messing with her was a lot of fun. With the quick snap of my hand around her wrist, I flung her around to face me before backing toward the edge of her bed.
“What are you doing?” Selena demanded.
“Teaching you a valuable lesson not to talk back to your elders.” That threw her off long enough I was able to sit my butt down on her comforter and toss her over my lap.
Now, I was maybe ten, twelve years older so I guess that could be considered an age gap, but an elder? I had a feeling that would come back to haunt me.
“Stop. What in the hell do you think you’re doing?” Her shrieks remained adorable but both of us needed to get to another place so we could have some decent conversations.
Spanking her might be the first way of trying.
Full surrender would be the second. I had a lovely piece of BDSM furniture I couldn’t wait to introduce her to. Yes, the woman brought out my evil side.
And I liked it.
“Spanking you. When you learn to behave, I won’t need to do this.”
I’d stunned many women in my life but this was by far the most satisfying. I was able to jerk down her shorts and thong before she realized what I was doing.
