Chapter Ten
Mateo Castillo POV
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I rub my thumb against my finger which held her, relishing the feel of her skin against mine. I almost lost my control with her, I never had a woman run on my rage, never had a girl infuriate me the way she did. There's something in her defiance.
And it creates a hunger and wrath in me, to teach her obedience. To mark her skin in the name of punishment entices me. I would never hesitate at any moment to teach her why she is here and who she is under my clutch.
She might bruise easily, she might be sore for days if I spank her.
I have no idea why that fact excites me, but it does. I want to see the way her face will go red in embarrassment. Not only that, but I want her to try to claw her nails at me out of spite. And I aim to show her that I k
