Seraphina “Yes… I deserve to be punished… I’ve been a very bad girl.” Dominic lifts his head from where he’d been studying me, his eyes dark with something dangerous. “You beg so nicely.” His voice is rough, approving. “But I don’t remember giving you permission to tell me what to do.” “I’m sorry, I just—” “Shh.” He trails his fingers down my calf to my ankle, the touch deceptively gentle. “When you’re spread out like this, you don’t make demands. You take what Daddy gives you. Understand?” “Yes, daddy. I understand.” “Good girl.” He lifts my leg slowly, until my heel is flat on the counter, and he stares down between my wide-open thighs, “Stay just like that. Don’t move.” I watch as he reaches for the bottle of scotch, my heart racing. Without warning, he tips the bottle and pours the amber liquid onto my stomach. I gasp at the shock of it—cool against my heated skin. It pools in my navel, then runs down in rivulets, sliding between my legs, making me shiver. “Dad
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