Page 49 of Break Out

“Are you mad?” I asked.

He yanked the sheet down. “Very, but more at my men. The two of you shouldn’t have been able to get back there.”

“Why are you mad at me?”

He snorted. “Because you put yourself in danger. Considering that Abby’s Blood’s property, it would have sparked trouble between two clubs.”

“What do you mean?”

“If my men had been doing their job, they’d have rounded the two of you up and they’d have been damned rough about it.”

I grabbed the sheet, but his hand stilled my movement. I looked at him. “To be fair, there was a lumberjack of a man who came around, but we got out of there and lost him.”

His hand moved to my breast. “I will punish you for that, beautiful.”

I liked hearing him call me that. “Okay,” I whispered.

He squeezed me. “You might not like it. In fact, I hope you don’t like it.”

“Why?”

“Only way punishment sinks in.”

“Can I beg forgiveness?”

He grinned. “Too late, and you’re not reading between the lines, woman. Nothing that I think should bother you does, so my guess is tying you up won’t bother you, either.”

I dragged my lip between my teeth. “Tying me to a bed or tying me to a chair?”

“What do you think?” he asked, gently pinching my nipple.

After a stilted exhale, I smiled. “Yeah. I’ve never done that, so… I probably wouldn’t like it.”

He leaned closer, running his nose alongside mine. “You’re a shit liar when it comes to sex, baby.”

I brushed his lips with mine. “I’ll have to work on that.”

His hand slid around to my waist, he fell to his back pulling me on top of him. “No, you don’t. But I like the idea of you begging.”

I had my hands on his shoulders and pushed up, but he kept me from going very far. “You want me to beg?”

His cock pushed inside me just a little. “No, beautiful. I’m going to make you beg.”

I shook my head. “No, you won’t.”

He laughed. “Oh, those are bold words, Jade. You forget how greedy you are?”

I sunk down on him further. “Nope.”

Fire burned through my ass when he spanked me. I gasped and glared down at him, but it held no heat. Crazy as it made me, I wanted another spanking.

“How’d you get your road name?” I asked once I situated myself next to him after I cleaned up.

“It doesn’t matter.”

“Sure, it does.”

Silence lingered between us.

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