Hi Sat Spankers,
This snippet follows immediately after last week’s excerpt. Callum gives Fiona exactly what he thinks she deserves. Poor Fiona!
If you have not read the previous snippets leading to this very deserved situation. Here are the links.
I lost everything, was shipped off to live with an aunt I barely knew, and was put to work cleaning her dilapidated antique shop.
And then, I met Callum.
Or should I say I released him?
I was a socialite with a strong sense of entitlement and a lot of anger.
He was a Dominant genie with a hard body and an even harder hand.
It could never work.
Before I could give him a piece of my mind, a resounding smack landed on my legging- covered bottom. “Ow, you mother fucker! Don’t you dare lay another finger on me!” I screamed. He didn’t bother answering. His hand rose and fell over and over, and even though I screamed at the top of my lungs for help, no one came to my rescue. My bottom stung, and my arms shook with fatigue. “Please, stop. I’m going to fall!” I begged.
Miraculously, the smacks stopped, and his hands came to my waist, taking the pressure off my arms. Sighing in relief, I attempted to stand on my own, but remained stuck. “Okay, you can let me go, now. I get it. I have been a bitch. I will apologize and do the work.”
“Oh, I believe you will. However, we are not finished as of yet.”
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