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For all the girlies who want to be caught.
She may think I hurt her all of those years ago. She may even tell herself that I hurt her tonight by refusing her—again. But I don’t think she understands that she has the capacity to ruin me. That maybe she already has.
For the second time this month, I’m wondering what in the ever-living-fuck I’ve gotten myself into.
“I can’t tell if you’re serious or if you’re being snarky. If it’s the latter, you should know now that I don’t tolerate brats.”
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“Is that it, sir?” Hmm. I don’t normally like brats. I don’t tolerate them. But with Juliet, it sparks something inside of me. Something that makes me want to punish her—something that makes me think she wants me to punish her.
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“When I ask you to do something,” I grit out, sliding the soft cotton material apart. “I expect you to do it.” “Yes, sir.” Her voice is breathy, but her smirk is one-hundred percent brat.

