Page 18 of One Spicy Summer

She’s dangerous.

I lift my hand and give her one firm smack, just enough to make her yelp and jolt in surprise.

“Ry! What the- ”

“Shh.”

Rafe doesn’t turn around, so I sneak another one in. She stiffens but stays quiet.

“Be good, or next time it won’t be your ass I’m teasing.”

Her breath catches, and when I help her up, she looks at me with tear-glossed eyes and a flush that has nothing to do with pain.

“Don’t look at me like that, Princess.”

“Like what?” she whispers, wiping her face.

“Like you want me to take you upstairs.”

“I do. But you’re the one who keeps saying no.”

“It’s not no, Prez,” I murmur. “It’snot yet.”

She smirks, shaking her head. “We’ll see how long that lasts.”

I nod toward the door. “Go on. Before your brother figures out we’re up to something.”

She walks out with a little squirm in her step, glancing over her shoulder like she’s already planning her next move.

Rafe finally turns around, eyeing me suspiciously. “Did you just… spank her?”

“Lightly.”

“Good luck, man. You’re gonna need it.”

“Oh, this?” I grin. “This is just the beginning.”

Chapter Nine

Presley

As soon as I walk out of Rafe’s room, I run to my room, slamming the door once I’m inside.

My back connects with the door, but I don’t slide down to the floor like I normally do when I’m having a tantrum.

Why?

Because my ass is on fire from Rygaard’s spanking.

My lips form a thin line as tears prickle the corners of my eyes. Pushing off the door, I head to my bathroom for a nice, relaxing soak. Turning on the hot water, I sprinkle some lavender essential oil inside and watch the bubbles grow. Not wastingtime grabbing clothes, I strip out of mine and slowly step inside, loving the way the hot water burns so good.

“Now that’s hot.” I whistle, sinking into the tub once I’m convinced my skin won’t peel off. But as soon as my ass gets a feel of the steam from the hot water, I try to hop back up. Only, my uncoordinated ass doesn’t allow that to happen and I lose my footing, falling back into the tub with a splash.

“Great.” I mutter, feeling my sore ass rub against the bottom of the tub, causing me to wince but just a little.

Truth be told, I was undeniably turned on from start to finish and was dripping wet by the end of it. The moment Rafe turned his back on us and Ry lifted my skirt up so he could start rubbing my ass… I knew I was in deep shit.

The palm of his hand felt good against my already blazing hot skin.

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