Chapter 171

Uzetta got hoisted into the elevator by Remington and they were going up.

She was freaking out, plus the dude’s shoulder bones were hard. She felt dizzy, and her stomach was doing somersaults from the pressure.

She started kicking her legs around, “Remington, put me down! Or you bet I’ll puke on you again?”

His voice was dark and ominous, “Go ahead and try.”

The guy was like walking freezer, and the tension in his muscles made it crystal clear to Lizetta that he was holding back a storm of rage and irritability.

Gritting her teeth, Lizetta glared at his butt right below her line of sight, which reminded her of the times when she got spanked by him, and that he did it again in front of everyone just now. A wave of old grudges and fresh anger hit her.

She smacked his butt twice.

After the smacks, surprisingly, it felt pretty good.

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Bouncy.

Has Remington’s butt always been this perky?

She couldn’t help herself and gave it another solid smack.

again as he grabbed her by the waist

legs went weak, and before she could steady herself, Remington’s solid

smack?” His handsome face turned steel blue with suppressed

guilty but defiant, Lizetta retorted, “Well, it’s your fault for not letting me go! You’ve hit me plenty of times,

lips curled mockingly, “Spanking is a bit of a turn–on, Lizetta. Is this how you act when you

was flushed

it! How does that turn into a turn–on? You

do so when she was Just fifteen.

protest, Remington’s lips brutally sealed hers.

of whiskey was on his breath. Not too strong, but

was scorching: strands of his damp hair–brushed against Lizetta’s

her senses, Lizetta tried to push

“Mmph!”

she could bite down, he nipped her first, not too

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made Lizetta’s eyes

yet the very spot that hurt was

elevator was quiet, save for the noises of his kissing. It was

she couldn’t break free. Her eyelashes fluttered and tears fell

stepping back, he

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