I close the door softly behind me and look around. The closet is fairly large and empty, save for a chair and a few empty racks. Cole is sitting on the chair, legs spread, hands clasped. He locks eyes with me and I gulp.
He glances down at his watch, “Decided to make me sweat a bit, Jacqueline?”
Am I that transparent?
“No, I —”
He raises his hand in the air and I shut up. “We’ve already established that you’re a terrible liar, so don’t bother. Now, get over here and lay that tight little ass of yours across my lap.”
I feel my full body flush, “What?”
“Don’t play dumb with me, baby. You made me wait, and there’s consequences for that. There’s also consequences for talking back, so unless you want me to double your spanks, I suggest you get that cute little ass of yours over my lap rig
