“If you touch my panties, so help me God, I’ll tell Rockland and he’ll fire you so fast—”
He snaps, “Tell Rockland what you did and see if he doesn’t take you over his own knee.”
Ice forms in my stomach. I’m helpless and at his mercy. He’s too strong for me to get away. I have no viable threat to stop him... his fingers are creeping under the elastic waist of my panties.
It’s humiliating, I feel a deep sense of shame and dread heavy in my core. But as he rolls my panties down, exposing my bare skin, I feel something else.
A pulsing throb in my pussy. A dampening in the gusset of the panties I’m about to lose; I am one very wet bartender, as Luke promised I would be. I’m so turned on, my nipples are hardened to tight little peaks. My breaths come in fast, short bursts. How will it feel like to have his hand spank my bare bottom?
I find out all too soon. He brings his hand down, spanking my ass. The fire is even more intense without the protection of my panties. I have to end this—I must convince him that I’m sorry. “It won’t happen again. I swear! I’ll be good.”
He snorts. “You? You’ll be a good girl? I have my doubts.”
“Why?” As the spanks rain down, I consider begging.
“You’ve got to get that temper under control in order to be a good girl. You think you can do that?” He spanks me again.
I try to answer but before I can find the words, the alleyway door bursts open.
Luke has my panties snapped into place, my skirt down, and me thrown behind his back so fast it’s as if he’s got supernatural powers. I peek over his shoulders to find two large men, a bit of a Bachman Parrish tattoo sticking out from their shirts, holding a third man between them.
Luke says, “What the hell are you doing here?”
The taller one eyes me, then answers Luke. “Boss’s orders. What’s she doing here?”
The man in the middle looks from me to Luke, terror in his eyes.
Luke says, “Just a little staff training.”
The second Brother makes a sound as if he’s holding in a laugh. I feel my cheeks go red.
The first man says to Luke, “He’s seen her. If anything were to go wrong—she’s going to be in danger until we take care of it.”
“Take care of what?” I ask. I think of the man—the desperate look in his eyes. “Are you going to kill him?”
Luke says, “I’ve got to get her out of here. I’ll take her to mine for the night, just to be sure.”
Big man gives a nod of agreement.
Luke looks at me. “You’re coming with me.”
“Excuse me? Don’t I have a say in this?” I protest.
Luke gives me a gaze that reminds me of my throbbing ass and makes my mouth snap shut. Without answering me, he takes my hand. Just grabs it up in his massive one like he owns me.
We leave the storeroom via the alleyway door, walking past the three men. My shoulder brushes against one of the Brothers and it sends a chill down my spine.
Once we’re alone in the alleyway, I ask, “What was that? What was happening?”
Luke says, “You’ve worked for the family long enough to know not to stick your nose where it doesn’t belong. Don’t ask.”
His stern words give me a little shiver. Trying to gain some control of the situation, I tug at my hand, wanting to untangle it from his. “Fine, but shouldn’t you be asking me if I want to spend the night at your apartment?”
“Absolutely not.” He holds my hand tighter. “You’ve already shown once tonight that your temper leads you to make bad choices.”
I want to argue, to snap back, but my ass is still sore, and... it feels nice, him holding my hand in his.
Too nice.
And in that moment with the pad of his thumb stroking the back of my hand as we walk down the city sidewalk, I come to a sudden, shocking realization; I want to fuck this man.
Chapter Three
Victoria
My mind whirs, trying to figure out how I went from friend zoning Luke to wanting him in my panties so desperately. Having him spank me in that closet has me more turned on than I’ve ever been before. My heart is racing, my panties are damp just thinking of his body against mine.
A girl deserves a good night of sex once in a while, doesn’t