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“Okay.How do you know you aren’t a brat?”

She waved one hand in the air, fingers flapping in irritation.“Because I’m not.”

“Have you even tried?”

“Tried what?”she said in exasperation.

“Being a brat.”

“This conversation is stupid.”She said it with exasperated amusement.

Bingo.

Peter narrowed his eyes.“Stupid?”

“Yes, stupid.You’re trying to?—”

Laney yelped, eyes wide, when he shot up out of his chair, sat down on the couch beside her, and yanked her face down over his lap.She tried to scramble away, but he grabbed her wrists, pinning them at the small of her back.His free hand dropped down on her ass.Her wiggles stopped the moment he touched her butt.He waited for her to object or question what he was doing, but the only sound was her slightly unsteady breathing.

“Safe word,” he said softly.

“Stop.”

Peter paused, confused, grip loosening in preparation to reposition her.

“Stop is my safe word.”

He raised a brow.That was a new one for him, but Peter didn’t question it.

“Stop is your safe word,” he confirmed.

Peter tightened his hold on her wrists and grabbed the hem of her black satin robe.He slowly drew it up to her waist, exposing her ass.

He’d expected her to be wearing something underneath, but her ass was bare.

“Laney, you naughty girl, why aren’t you wearing underwear?”

Her breath hitched on the word “naughty” and Peter’s certainty that this was the right direction for their scene solidified.

“I didn’t want to,” she said, with just a hint of brat in her tone.

“You’re a naughty brat,” he said.“And do you know what brats need?”

Laney’s butt rose as she arched her back, offering herself up.She was practically begging for a spanking, but he wasn’t done playing with her.

Using two fingers he spread her ass cheeks a little, leaning so he could see her puckered rear entrance.She sucked in air, releasing it as a moan.

“Were you hoping that no underwear would tempt me to play with your ass and pussy?”

“No, Sir, I wouldn’t…” She shifted restlessly on his lap, then cleared her throat.“Well, are you?Going to…play with me.”

Peter grinned.“Oh, I will.I’ll touch and tease and punish every part of you, because right now you belong to me, don’t you?”

Her back arched, her ass rising a little.

“Yes.”

He swatted her ass, a quick bouncing smack.“Yes, what?”

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