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.

to smile. And I don't say a

Aden shouts behind me,

my eyes as I

hear the whip clatter to the ground, hear the anger in him as he throws

and forcing me to look

will do it," he growls, his face dark

loses it, his

brings his face close to mine and shouts directly

"DO IT, BROOKLYN."

wait a moment, and then surprise even myself when I open my mouth to

little thing, but enough to

from his

say, my voice

beg at all. I

snarl slides from Aden's lips. His eyes are glowing, his face contorting into something I've never

my god, he's going to

who knows what

I sees that Aden's face is no longer inches from my

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

What?

my butt on my heels as I

***

Aden

the kitchen, then out the door into the hallway, where Hudson is waiting, his face

falling into stride with me. "You've crossed a line here, taking Brooklyn into the basement.

she's yours,” I snarl, throwing the handcuff keys onto the hallway floor at Hudson's feet and

follow me, I slam the door shut

bellow of rage that I've been holding in. My hands in fists at my sides,

blood for so long, but I feel all wolf

All

all

hurl myself towards my desk and into my chair.

images run through my

in her mouth, sliding

expression on her

as she had

desk, the sound echoing throughout

hard I try,

for me on the ground, panting,

she made, her whole body tensing as

when I heard that noise-had felt,

most powerful memory of all, realizing how wet she