Elena
I still don't understand how Archer was able to catch me. Every time I remember how close I was to escaping, it digs a deeper hole in me.
Now I'm in his room. He just spanked me. I feel so embarrassed, but why do I feel hot at the same time?
My eyes travelled to my shorts, and I tried picking them up, but Archer held my hand. I looked into his eyes, and he had mischief written in them.
“Who said we were done?” My eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. What is he going to do to me now?
“Wha–what?”
He smiled mischievously.
“Archer, please don't, I'm not ready for sex.” I pleaded with him, but would he even listen? He always does everything with force. He just finished spanking me. Why would he leave me now.
He came closer to my face, and I looked at him with fear in my eyes.
