Hi, Spankazoids? Have you been naughty this week? I sure hope so because there are plenty of Saturday Spankings in this hop to set you on the straight and narrow...okay, okay, the kinky and hot, let's be real.
My snippet this week is from the first book in the Sorority Pledge Saga, A Devil in Disguise.
In this novella, poor sorority pledge, Addison Montgomery, is caught chucking eggs at a mansion at the demand of her sisters on Halloween, but she lands in the clutches of the rich man's son, Logan, a junior at her college, who knows exactly what to do with naughty girls in such a predicament. Instead of calling the police and the dean, he's proposed an alternative method of restitution. ;)
“You are right. I have behaved poorly and deserve a fitting punishment for my misdeeds, so I, Addison Montgomery, … surrender … to your knee … and am willing to receive whatever pain that entails, and I will make sure my House never does this again.”
“Fine,” Logan said coldly.
When he released me, I massaged circulation back into my arm and searched his eyes for warmth or satisfaction with my choice but it just wasn’t there.
“Walk out of this room, continue to the right down the hall and turn right again at the end into the dining hall. Bring an armless chair back here.”
My lungs began to quicken, body, shake. “Wait. Nooo. You’re going to spank me here?” I looked at the poker table of gawkers, every one of them beaming like the Cheshire cat, then back at him. “You can’t! I didn’t know that was a part of the deal.”
“Certainly. It’s my father’s house you egged and his guests you disrupted. I think it’s only fitting they get to bear witness to your severe correction. Don’t you agree?”
“Um, no, I … Can we please settle this matter, privately?”
“No. Do you wish to renege?”
“No, but...” I was nearly hyperventilating. Moisture clawed out of my tear ducts and gathered on the lids. “Please, Logan,” I begged, hands clasped together.
“Go get the chair, Addison.”
Have fun collecting your sizzle and whacks on this good morning!