“Eyes open, Ryan. I want you to look at yourself while we do this.” I hadn’t even realized I’d shut my eyes, but they flew open at his words. Staring at myself this close to the mirror was incredibly awkward for some reason. I watched my own cheeks flush red as I made eye contact with myself. I hated that I blushed so much. I hated that I was ginger. It had just been one more thing for people to make fun of me for… He cracked a hand over my ass so hard I hissed in pain. “Whatever you’re thinking is going to get you punished, ginger snap.”
