Chapter 90

My chest rises quickly now, and I sink closer to the ground, my

knees splayed apart, forming a W–shape, my rump resting on the

floor. “I’m sorry,” I breathe. “I won’t do it again.”

“Too late for that,” he says, a small smile forming on his lips. “It’s

time for you to take your punishment. And if you want me to trust

you, then you’ll have to take it without complaint and show me

just how obedient you can be.”

Slowly, I nod. Internally, the surprise of being dragged to the

center of the room wears off. The anger and defiance I felt earlier

at the table start to resurface, waiting on the tip of my tongue to

be thrown in his face.

I want to say. Hurt me. Let’s see what it

up

nod. “I’ll be good for you, Kent,”

I realize it. I realize that I want this. That, goddamn it, some part of me likes this, likes

knit together as

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Kent laughs lightly and my attention shifts back to him. “Good girl,” he murmurs, looking down at me. “I like

say.”

his index finger under my

across my lower lip. “Get back on your

Kent whispers

and, for some reason, I don’t comply. It’s not that I

him; I just… don’t.

thumb to the dimple at the center

thumb into my

tongue, caressing it. I close my mouth slightly,

as he suddenly tightening his grip on my chin, causing me to gasp, “to get on your knees, Fay.”

obey, pulling myself back up to my knees

loosening his grip on me and taking

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