Kimberly’s POV
Landon waited patiently while I got dressed, his eyes never leaving my body as I stood there trying to take on my clothes knowing very well, I had to walk around without any panties on, his smirk only growing at the size of my frown when I reached down and took the ripped piece of underwear in my pocket.
“You shouldn’t be smirking like that,” I said.
“And why not?” he asked edging closer.
“That’s close enough,” I smirked and put out my hand to stop him. “And because the more you smirk and find this situation-“ I said and pointed to my lower section. “-The bigger your punishment will be.”
“My punishment?” he asked in an amused tone.
“Your punishment,” I repeated with a grin. “Now come on, the others are waiting, and I would love very much to go home now.”
I heard h
