STORY [PART 2] I guess I'll have to fix your attitude, miss. He said, his voice sharp, making you shiver. How is that so? You asked teasingly, smirking at him until you realized what you got yourself into. He sat down on his chair and rolled his sleeve up. Over my knee, Lizbeth. He said, his voice, calm and commanding. You can tell he's not in the mood of playing games. He looked up at you with a fiery gaze, waiting for you to comply.
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