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He’d hurt her and treated her badly, but she’d come back willingly. This was his second shot, and he wasn’t going to screw it up.
    He was just about to call it a day when his phone vibrated with a text.
    I’ve been a bad girl…
    He groaned at the screen as he typed his reply.
    How bad?
    A few seconds later Gracie responded.
    I couldn’t stop thinking about you so I had to touch my pussy without your permission.
    “Ah, fuck!” His pants grew tighter just thinking about her pleasuring herself.
    Did it feel good?
    He couldn’t believe he was doing this. They had discussed the idea of role playing and light punishment. Gracie told him she’d come up with a scenario for them. He figured that was what she was doing now.
    It still does… Hmm…I can’t stop
    “Shit!” This woman was going to be the death of him.
    STOP TOUCHING WHAT’S MINE AND MEET ME AT MY HOUSE IN 15 MINUTES!
    He shut down his computer and grabbed his briefcase. Just as he was about to head out his phone vibrated again.
    Yes, Sir.
    He laughed as he looked down at the screen. He wasn’t looking where he was going and smacked right into Marc on his way out of the lobby doors.
    “What the hell?” Cade huffed.
    “Where’s the fire, bro?”
    “I have to go. I’m late for a meeting.”
    “With who?”
    “Do I answer to you? Did you finish that spreadsheet I told you to have done by the end of the day?” Cade walked toward the elevator. “I want it by tomorrow morning.”
    “You’re such a tyrant. Do you talk to Gracie that way?”
    You have no idea.
    “Just get it done.”
    “Fine.” Marc turned and headed to his office. “Tell Gracie I said hi.”
    His brother may have been an idiot when it came to work, but he was smart in matters of women. Although Cade was pretty sure Marc had to be the submissive in any relationship he engaged in.
    When Cade pulled into his garage. Gracie wasn’t there yet, so he decided to text her.
    Strip in the foyer and meet me in my study.
    She was quite the exhibitionist, and he loved when she was naked.
    He poured himself a scotch and calmly sat behind his desk. His raging hard-on kept reminding him she was late. Finally, he heard her enter through the front door. Her delay to get to his study must have been caused by his command to remove her clothes. He sipped his drink and waited patiently for his prize to walk through the door. A few seconds later she appeared. She stood before him completely naked. Just the way he liked her.
    “You’re late.” He stood and walked toward her.
    “There was traffic.”
    “Do I look like a man who accepts excuses?”
    “No, Sir. I apologize for my tardiness.”
    “I see you got my text and you followed my directions.” He let his eyes wander down her body. “But I got your text too, and that’s why we’re here, isn’t it?”
    “Yes.”
    “Yes, what?”
    “Yes, Sir. I was a bad girl. I need to be punished.”
    He abruptly pulled her toward him and held her against his chest, trapping her hands between their bodies. “First, I need to hear exactly what you did to deserve your punishment.”
    “I put my hands here.” She took his hand, slid it down her body, and pressed it to her pussy. “And then I did this.” She moved his fingers up and down over her bare skin. “It felt so good.”
    “What else did you do?”
    “I pushed my fingers inside.”
    “Like this?” Cade pressed his fingers inside her tight core and moved them back and forth.
    “Yes.” She threw her head back. “Just like that.”
    “How about your clit? Did you pay special attention to your clit?” He pushed his thumb against her clit, working her body into a frenzied state. “Like this?”
    “Cade…”
    “Who does this pussy belong to?” He kept a steady rhythm with his fingers as he spoke.
    “You.”
    “Should you touch it without my permission?” He felt her muscles tighten. “Answer me.”
    “No. It belongs to you, and you should say when I touch it.”
    “You know