"No, no," I whimper in protest, but his crippling grip on my hair, pressing my head against the desk, remains unyielding.My whimpers are cut off when his hand lands on my buttock again — the same spot he struck just moments ago.I cry out, wiggling beneath him as tears escape my eyes."Stubborn girls get punished, love, and you've been very stubborn over the last few days," he says, delivering another slap to my backside, causing my face to contort in agony."Let me go!" I squeal, my voice cracking with sobs as I buck under his hold.Then, all of a sudden, he yanks me back by my hair, a gasp fleeing my lips as my back collides with his hard chest.Against my earlobe, he growls, his breath tickling my face, "What did I say just now?"His scent assails my nostrils, fading my senses and my eyes brim with moisture. "I don't know," I cry out, genuinely unsure of what he's talking about.Lorenzo snarls, "I said you should count, else we're starting over."My heart skips several beats as he
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