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But the more I thought about him spanking me, the more I wanted to slide my hands in my shorts and deal with my needy little clit.

What was wrong with me?

I was his daughter’s best friend, and he was so much older, and yet, the thought of him putting me over his knee, baring my bottom, and punishing me for letting my curiosity get the best of me was almost more than I could bear.

Wait. Since when had this turned into a bare bottom fantasy? He hadn’t even threatened that!

Heat spiraled in my core, swirling outward and racing up and down all the way to the tips of my toes. I whined softly.

I’d never been this aroused before. Sure, I’d gotten hot and heavy thinking about him in the past, but this was something else. Maybe it was the look in his eyes or maybe it was the way his hands tightened reflexively like he was really imagining spanking me when he’d threatened it, or maybe all the tension between us had come to a head now that Bella wasn’t in the picture.

Or maybe I was just losing my mind.

Either way, I couldn’t take it anymore.

My right hand slid just beneath the waistband, and I bit back a gasp as I slipped my fingers into my shorts and then my panties. Ever so slowly, I ventured closer to my pussy, just wanting to touch myself a little bit and maybe come before he got back so I could get control of myself. Just as I grazed my clit, I whimpered at what else I found.

I was wet.

Soaking wet.

So fucking wet that not only had my arousal seeped through the fabric of my underwear, but through the stretchy cotton of my running shorts too.

Fuck!

How could I be this turned on?

My knees were shaking, and I leaned back against the wall, closing my eyes, and slipping a finger inside my slickened folds over top of my clit. I moaned, unable to stop the sounds of pleasure escaping my lips. I circled my fingertips over my needy bundle of nerves, touching myself just the way I liked andimagining it was Vincenzo.

I wanted him to spank me, to feel the heat of his hand against my bare bottom, and to hear the sounds of his palm cracking against my flesh.

More than all of that though, I wanted to feel his lips on mine, to experience his kiss and his touch and his cock between my thighs filling me completely.

This was wrong, right? He was off limits, but I couldn’t help but imagine what would happen if he came into the room right now and found my hand in my shorts, touching myself as I imagined what it would be like to be with him for real.

It was only fantasy.

This wasn’t real.

I kept lying to myself as I rubbed my clit in slow, lazy circles.

If I came fast enough, he wouldneverknow.

So that’s exactly what I tried to do.

CHAPTER 4

Vincenzo

When I had woken up today, I hadn’t expected my whole cover to be blown by a simple case of curiosity killed the cat, especially from my daughter’s best friend of all people.

What the fuck was I going to do?

In the old days and if she were a man, I would have made a person like her disappear, but she was a woman and she meant something to Bella and to me, so that wasn’t an option.

Fuck me. What do I do?

I leaned forward and put my elbows on the desk, staring at the multiple screens in my camera room displaying live feeds from around the perimeter of my property. My fingers drummed impatiently on the desk as I cycled through the captured footage, searching for something, anything really.

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