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Secondly, I’m not the family guy. Nikolai is the one with the family, and I’ve taken charge of our criminal operations. I can’t imagine what he’d say if I came back home and admitted I got a woman pregnant, much less one I barely know.

No, it’s too crazy. She must be lying, and she’ll pay the price for doing so. You don’t cross the Bratva and walk away without punishment.

I pause in the hallway on the way back to her cabin.

I should punish her right now, in fact. It doesn’t have to be anything harmful, just something that would put her in her place and show her who is in charge.

A little spanking, perhaps.

I know I’m just thinking with my dick, but I honestly don’t care. Just the thought of laying my hand across her bare ass is enough to encourage me to go through with it. It’s not like she wouldn’t secretly enjoy it. She loved it when I was rough the first time we had sex.

“Jasha, I’m fucking freezing my ass off,” she says the moment I roll open the cabin door.

“I have just the thing,” I reply with a smile. “Pull your skirt up and I’ll show you.”

She backs up into the corner and folds her arms over her chest. “Fuck you.”

“Well, I was going to suggest a spanking, but that’s also a good idea.”

Lola glares at me, her pretty blue eyes sparked with flaming hot anger. She’s sexy when she’s all flustered like this.

“Go ahead,” I say, pointing at her skirt. “Lift it up.”

“You’re serious?” she asks, laughing a little as her hands drop to her thighs.

I nod. “You’ll be nice and warm. I promise.”

I’m expected more pushback, but to my surprise, she lifts up her skirt and spins around. She has a black lace thong on, but I would’ve been just as happy with the apple panties I saw last time. There’s something about her embarrassed cuteness that really sent me into overdrive.

“A bit bigger this time. I like it,” I say, examining her ass.

“I’m not fat,” she says with a scoff.

“Curvy. Normal when you’re pregnant.”

“Just shut up and get this over with,” she mutters, “And give me your coat after you’re done so I canactuallyget warm.”

I place my hand on her ass, feeling the coldness of her skin. She’s not lying about freezing her ass off. It’s concerning how cold she is.

Thankfully, I’m about to change that.

I spank her quickly the first time, making sure that she doesn’t anticipate it so that I can hear the way she yelps. It’s not painful, I know that, but the surprise is enough to stir up some emotions.

I spank her again, aiming lower this time, and her yelp turns into something more akin to a moan.

“You can’t hide how much you like this,” I say, spanking her again.

She doesn’t say a word, but she doesn’t have to. The way she’s sticking her ass out and allowing me to have my way with her says everything. She’s dying for more, but I’m not going to give it to her.

That would be too easy.

“Put your skirt down and stop acting like a whore,” I say, yanking down the stiff fabric of her uniform. “It’s more embarrassing than the apple panties were.”

She spins around, tugging her skirt back into place. Her cheeks are burning so red that I wouldn’t be surprised if she asked to open a window instead of taking my coat. “I thought you had forgotten about that.”

“I haven’t forgotten a thing,” I reply, closing the distance between us with a long step. “I remember everything. Ever touch, every kiss… every orgasm. You had several.”

“Maybe one,” she replies, her voice failing halfway.

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