RINA

Easton didn't waste another second. He gripped my hips with a brutal, bruising force that made me gasp, his large hands sinking deep into my flesh as he took control of everything.

He dragged me roughly across the hardwood floor, my bare feet skidding slightly until we reached a lone, plush leather couch sitting squarely by the dark corner of the living room.

Without a single word of warning, he pushed me down, bending my body entirely over the wide armrest of the sofa.

Before I could even adjust to the position, Easton brought his palm down and spanked my bare ass incredibly hard. The sharp impact echoed loudly...