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And then everything is quiet and good. A wave of tranquility drowns me immediately. It all feels so right.
Small yelps and moans escape my mouth with each slap of his hand. It doesn’t hurt, not really. But even in the pain, there’s something stronger than comfort. In some weird way, when he’s doing this, I don’t feel so alone. I don’t feel like I’m being punished or hurt or degraded. For the first time in my life, it feels as if I’m getting exactly what I asked for from someone who might actually understand me.
I lose count of the smacks when Luke lets out a growly question. “Have you learned your lesson, Miss Green?”
I don’t want it to end, so I shake my head.
“No? Very well then,” he replies.
The spankings are rapid and loud but not too aggressive or hard. Of course, this time, they’re on my ass rather than through my pants, so they sting a bit more. I love the idea of my backside turning red from his hand.
As I shift on his lap, I feel something hard against my side, and I know exactly what it is. And knowing this turns him on makes it even better for me. After a few more, his hand stills on my ass, squeezing again and rubbing the tender flesh.
“That’s enough,” he says, sounding breathless and spent.
But it’s not enough. I crave more. Not more pain or even more punishment. Just more of this moment. It’s exhilarating that we have somehow returned to this situation that at first was awkward and unexpected.
But knowing that we both wanted it so much that we found ourselves here again means something. It means that we can get back to this moment again. I know, and he knows exactly what we need to do—the roles we have to play.
As I climb off his lap, I feel a moment of satisfaction—mostly because I know, at some point, we’ll get to do it again.
“Oh my god,” Sage squeals, holding the flimsy page of black-and-white ultrasound photos between her fingers. “Look at how cute it is!”
“It is not cute,” I reply, scanning the inventory on the computer. “It’s a blob of cells with a heartbeat. Relax.”
“Okay, but it will be cute,” she says, which makes me chuckle.
“Well, I assume it will be, but right now, it feels more like a condition than a baby.”
“Why didn’t you tell me you had a doctor’s appointment? I would have gone with you,” she says as she sets the pictures down next to me.
I clear my throat and fidget in my seat. “Well, I didn’t go alone.”
“Don’t tell me Jax went with you,” she says with a huff.
I can’t help but wince. “Actually,” I say, “it was Luke.”
After a long moment of confusion, her hand slams onto the desk next to me. “Shut up,” she barks. “Luke as in Luke Goode?”
Recoiling, I nod. “That one.”
She’s gaping in astonishment. “Dr. Lucas Goode went to your ultrasound appointment today?”
Standing from the chair, I put my hands up in front of me in surrender. “Listen, before you make something out of nothing here, it wasn’t like that.”
“Okay, what was it like then?” she asks.
“Luke and I have a unique relationship,” I explain uneasily.
“Unique how?” she asks.
My face screws up as I try to figure out a way to word this. “It’s not romantic, and we’re not even really friends,” I say. “He’s just taken an interest in helping me out.”
“Oh, yeah, that sounds very normal.” Her tone is laced with sarcasm. “Taking care of you, how?”
“Well, for one, he’s letting me stay in his spare bedroom until I figure things out on my own.
“Okay…” she says. “And that’s not against school policy?”
