EXTRACT FOR
Secret Relations
(Apple Gold)

He is in the middle of setting the table when the door opens and she walks in, bringing with her the scent that makes him see red.



"Are you doing this on purpose?" he snarls as soon as she is close enough for him to scent her.



She tilts her head and tries her best to look innocent.



He grabs her by her arm and pushes her onto the table, her face pressing the wooden top harshly. "You didn't even bother cleaning up this time, did you, love?" he growls. "Do you like getting punished?"



She tries to shake her head, but the way she's been pushed down stops her from being able to move properly. "I'm sorry. Please, please," she whimpers. 



"Your apology would mean a lot more if you didn't smell so much like that boy, darling," he snarls, yanking her pants down and bringing his hand to her bottom, spanking her for disobeying him so blatantly.