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“
Come
.
Stand
beside
me
.
Like
last
time
.
”
I
sidle
up
to
him
,
my
blood
thrumming
through
my
body
,
and
this
time
…
I
’
m
excited
.
Aroused
.
“
Ask
me
,
”
he
says
softly
.
I
frown
.
Ask
him
what
?
“
Ask
me
,
”
his
voice
is
slightly
harder
.
What
?
How
was
your
water
?
What
does
he
want
?
“
Ask
me
,
Anastasia
.
I
won
’
t
say
it
again
.
”
And
there
’
s
such
a
threat
implicit
in
his
words
,
and
it
dawns
on
me
.
He
wants
me
to
ask
him
to
spank
me
.
Holy
shit
.
He
’
s
looking
at
me
expectantly
,
his
eyes
growing
colder
.
Shit
.
“
Spank
me
,
please
…
Sir
,
”
I
whisper
.
He
closes
his
eyes
momentarily
,
savoring
my
words
.
Reaching
up
,
he
grasps
my
left
hand
and
he
tugs
me
over
his
knees
.
I
fall
instantly
,
and
he
steadies
me
as
I
land
in
his
lap
.
My
heart
is
in
my
mouth
as
his
hand
gently
strokes
my
behind
.
