Catherine “Good morning, Catherine.” His use of my name sends a shiver of pleasure down my spine. “It would be rude to let you eat all on your own, so I am here to join you.” “That is very thoughtful of you, Mr. Peccati, but I can assure you I find no imprudence in taking my meal without your presence.” I say in a mocking tone and raise a challenging brow. His grin grows at my rude words and tone. “I really wouldn’t mind a repeat of yesterday evening. But I think your body needs to heal before you can take another whipping. Or maybe you feel ready for a repeat already?” I swallow tightly and avert my eyes to look down at my empty plate. “I didn’t think so.” I hear the door closing and the click of the lock turning before his steps take him over to me. He sits
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