“Attitude will not help you,” he warned. “Take off the dress.”
“Yes, sir,” I said with sass, lifting my dress.
Something snapped against my bared back. He’d shot something at me! I whirled to see a wasabi chickpea resting on his middle finger, ready to flick. He dropped it back in the bowl and grabbed my arm, pulling me down across his lap.
“Too.” Spank. “Much.” Spank. “Sass.”
No, I thought, wriggling with each palmprint. Exactly enough sass.
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