Forbidden Temptation My Mafia Fiance's Alpha Father

Chapter 74

Chapter 74

Brooklyn

It feels like an eternity before my punishment comes, swiftly and painfully.

A sound cracks through the air and I flinch, realizing-

Shit, was that a whip?

I gasp and whimper when I hear it again.

Snap, snap.

"I didn't want to do this, Brooklyn," Aden says, his voice low and pleased sounding. "But you made me. If you'd only been obedient, I could have spared you this."

There is silence now, and my breath comes quick and ragged, my arms trembling as I wait-

SNAP.

I let out a piercing shriek as I feel the leather whip smack against my ass.

I fall forward so that my face presses against my clasped hands. I pant, my eyes flying open in shock-

The right cheek of my ass smarts and stings-

Holy fuck. Did Aden seriously just-

"Get up," he commands.

But I don't.

Instead, I stay precisely where I am, staring at the floor in shock.

"I said "I hear him grind the words out from between his teeth, "-get up, Brooklyn."

Trembling, I pull my body back up so that my weight is resting on my forearms and knees.

"Ask me for another." His voice is a low growl now, tinged with...arousal?

My eyes fly open even wider.

"Do it," he bites out, his voice thick. I hear him panting now, too, and realize...

He's losing control.

And

behind me,

I stare at the floor, my voice

clatter to the ground, hear the anger in him as he throws himself in front of

and

he growls, his face dark with his

nothing, he loses it, his face turning red with

his face close to mine

"DO IT, BROOKLYN."

wait a moment, and then surprise even

tiny little thing, but

drains from his face, leaving

Aden," I say,

don't beg at

eyes are glowing, his face

god, he's going to

then who knows what he'll

blink, shocked, as I sees that Aden's face is no

door just in time to see Aden move through it, slamming it

What?

resting my butt on my heels as I look around at the empty room. What the

***

Aden

the door into the hallway, where

a line here, taking Brooklyn into the basement. She

onto the hallway floor at Hudson's feet

can follow me, I slam the door

holding in. My hands in fists at my sides, my face

blood for so long, but I feel all

desire. All need.

it's all because of

turn and hurl myself towards my desk and into my chair. God damn that fucking

images run through

in her mouth,

expression on her

way her eyelids had fallen half shut, as she had let

my fist once on the desk, the sound echoing throughout the room as I grit my

how hard I

for me on the ground, panting,

body tensing as I

when I heard that noise-had felt, finally,

most powerful memory of all,