Page 24 of Dangerous Contract: Part 1

“Since you’re being stubborn,” Monique huffed. “I’ll go first. Before my friends told me your name, in my mind, I was calling you Sin.”

Sin.That was a fitting name, especially since every time he stared at her, he thought of over a dozen ways they could sin together.

“Your turn,” she whispered. “Wait. Let me guess. Does the T stand fortopfloor?”

“Good guess. But no. T takes you to the top floor. But that’s not what it stands for. The E button also takes you to the top floor.”

“Oh,” she whispered, mouth forming the perfect circle.

Maybe it was her full, glossy lips that did it, or perhaps it was the perfect circle her mouth formed when she let out that almost breathless reply. He didn’t know. But when she saidoh, all hecould think was that if she opened her mouth wider, he’d be able to slide his cock inside.

Though his hands were in his pockets, he still balled them into fists and prayed for another layer of patience. As usual, his prayers weren’t answered. He watched her lick her lips.Damn. Her name should beSin. Not his. Even her most innocent actions seemed sinful. Would he be able to handle it when she turned naughty?

“So, what does that T stand for?” she asked.

“Terrace. We’re going to the Skye Terrace.”

“Oh.”

There she goes again. Tempting him.

“Don’t do that,” he warned her, voice low as the elevator rose slowly to its destination.

“Do what?”

How could he explain that when she said,oh, it aroused him?

“Don’t sayoh,” he told her.

“Why?”

He removed one hand from his pocket and placed it on the wall as he peered down at her.

“Because I said so,” he challenged.

“What happens if I don’t do as you say?”

“I’ll have to spank you.”

Her eyes dropped to his chest, but only briefly. She slowly swept her gaze back up to his. For a moment, she just stared at him. She was naughty but not naughty enough to accept the challenge. He started to lower his hand but paused when she whispered...

“Oh.”

Challenge accepted.Before she could blink, he gripped her waist and spun her around until she was facing the wall, and her ass was facing him.

“Naughty girls get spanked,” he whispered in her ear.

“I...” she started.

She was shocked silent when Orazio smacked her ass. The way that ass jiggled had his cock straining against his boxers. His imagination hadn’t been creative enough. The fantasy he’d envisioned wasn’t shit compared to the real thing. He could feel the vibrations of it as it shook. Before he could help himself, he smacked her ass again.

Damn. He wanted to put his lips on that ass, his tongue, his cock. His gaze was drawn to hers when he heard her moan. To his surprise, she was staring back at him, watching him spank her. The intense look of lust in her eyes had his cock throbbing.

“Oh,” she whispered again.

Orazio smiled. His naughty girl was a repeat offender. This required more than a spanking. The doors opened behind him. It was time to take this to his bedroom. And he would do that as soon as her brown gaze ceased holding him captive. He couldn’t look away. Her eyes held him entranced as the elevator’s automated voice told them to exit.

Elevator doors open. Please exit the elevator. Elevator doors open. Please exit the elevator.

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