Iva’s P.O.V. I wake up with a genuine smile on my face, the first one in a week. My body still feels like a live wire, and the ache between my legs is so intense, but today is the day. The seven-day punishment is finally over. Thank God! But then I realise that I’m alone in bed. Where does Will go so early in the morning? I pick up my glasses from the table, put them on, then grab my phone and text Will.Me: Where are you, baby? My punishment is finally over, right?Will: I’m in the home gym. Come find me.***When I reach the gym, I find Will in the middle of a bench press, his muscles glistening with sweat. The sight makes my knees weak, like always.I stand in the doorway and ask, “Is it over now? Is my punishment finally done?”Will doesn't stop. He finishes his last few reps, then sets the bar back on the stand and sits up. Breathing hard, he looks at me with a smirk. “Not until I say so, Professor.” His voice is gravelly from the workout.I let out a frustrated whine, stepp
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