Stormy Night Publications Publishers of BDSM and Kink Erotica
Dr. Dane McKendrick is tired of his twenty-four-year-old receptionist, Amity Derrington, failing to take her job seriously. Amity is beautiful and smart, but the rich, spoiled girl clearly needs a firm hand, and when she shows up late for work and hung over yet again, Dane lets her know that from now on her behavior will have consequences.
It isn’t long before Amity puts Dane’s warning to the test, and she soon ends up over his knee for a long, hard, bare-bottom spanking. But she’s completely unprepared for the strong emotions that overwhelm her as she dangles over the stern doctor’s lap, and though the painful chastisement brings her to tears, Dane’s attentions turn her on more than she ever imagined possible.
More embarrassing still, when Dane learns the extent to which she has neglected her annual check-ups, Amity quickly finds herself receiving the most intimate, thorough exam of her life. But when Amity learns the full truth about Dane, will she be able to give him everything he demands? And if Amity’s father—who happens to be the most prominent man on the hospital board—finds out about their new relationship, will it cost Dane his job?
Author: Trent Evans
eBook Price: $3.95
Length: 57,800 words
Excerpt
“I—you’re really going to make me say this?”
“Yes, I am.”
“Fuck,” she said under her breath, glancing down.
There were other things that needed to be addressed besides her atrocious punctuality.
“If you can’t say it, then I want your resignation letter on my desk within the next fifteen minutes. This behavior ends today—the only question is how.”
Amity stiffened, looking over Dane’s head. “I’m choosing to be… punished.”
“Punished, how?”
Her jaw tightened. “I’m going to be… spanked.”
“That’s right, you are.” Dane slid his chair back and stood. He walked over to the door and locked it. He smiled, hearing her breath catch.
“What… are you doing?”
He turned back to her, hands on his hips. “I can leave it unlocked, if you’d like. Maybe Cathie might walk in while you’re being spanked? Is that what you want?”
“No!” She glanced down. “Sorry. No, sir.”
There it is again.
Just that one word had his cock hardening, and he hadn’t even started her spanking yet.
Dane pulled one of the conference room chairs out, dragging it to the middle of the open section of the floor under the big picture window.
“Come here, Amity.”
For a moment, it was as if her legs refused to obey, a halting, almost spasmodic movement. Then she inhaled deeply, lifted her chin, and walked to him.
He gazed at her, watching for any reaction, any hint that she’d lose her nerve. But he didn’t see it. All he saw were those big, beautiful eyes, wide with apprehension, the trembling of her upper lip. He took a seat, looking up at her.
“Lie across my lap.”
