10 Asher

Before she could turn on him, I dip my shoulder directly into her stomach causing her to “whoop” in terror as I threw her over my shoulder and walked back to the car. Wincing as she hit my back and kicked toward my front.

My hand smacks her ass once and I groan as it jiggles in my palm. Fuck I want to do that again. Especially if she’s laid over my lap, her ass bare, cheeks turning red as I spank the attitude out of her. She cries out angrily, “Put me down you Neathandral.”

I grin before lowering her down my body letting her thick curves slide against me. I held back my moan at the feel of her body against mine.

“How dare you.” she says her eyes dilated in anger her voice raised. She rears back and aims a hand at my face, but I catch her wrist and hold her hand in mine. Pulling her against my body until her curves are against the harsh panes of my body.

“You can’t just throw people around when you want things Asher, that’s not how the world works