Isabella’s POV
I can’t believe I enjoyed Zander smacking my ass so much. Last night we did it twice more, and I literally got off from him spanking me. It was hotter than hell, which makes sense since I am so going to hell. In fact, I think I might be the one who’s driving the bus there. I can’t even imagine the number of Hail Marys I’m going to need to say at church confession. My ass is deliciously tender as I shift in my seat in class. It keeps reminding me of last night, and my panties are wet from it. Zander, what have you done to me? I crave him all the time. I’m having trouble concentrating in class today. So much so, I don’t even realize class is finished. s**t. I collect my books and head to the front of class.
“Hi, Isabella,” Theo greeted me. “You seemed distracted in class tod
