Barb Gordon

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“Who got spanked with my belt for being a brat, Joey?” he asks with a dark chuckle as he goes on soothing my sore behind. “Me.” I sigh contentedly, smiling as I turn my head to the side and watch him. He catches my eye and smiles back. “You love your little brat though, right?” I ask, catching my bottom lip between my teeth. “More than anything in this fucking world.” He leans down and gives me a soft kiss on the lips. When he’s done rubbing gel onto my ass, he plants a sweet kiss on each cheek.
Joey (Chicago Ruthless, #2)
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