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Scorpion: A Rough Romance by Piper Stone

He didn’t ask if I like it rough. It wasn’t up to me.

I thought I could get away with pissing off a big, tough Marine. I ended up with my face planted in the sheets, my burning bottom raised high, and my hair held tightly in his fist as he took me long and hard and taught me the kind of shameful lesson only a man like Scorpion could teach.

She was begging for a taste of my belt. She got much more than that.

Getting so tipsy she thought she could be sassy with me in my own bar earned Caroline a spanking, but it was trying to make off with my truck that sealed the deal. She’ll feel my belt across her bare backside, then she’ll scream my name as she takes every single inch of me.

This naughty girl needs to be put in her place, and I’m going to enjoy every moment of it.

Publisher’s Note: Scorpion is a stand-alone novel which is the second entry in the Montana Bad Boys series. It includes spankings and sexual scenes. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

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Author: Piper Stone

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Length: 79,000 words

Excerpt

“Funny how you think I’m required to follow your orders. Why?”

“Yep. You are. You’re in my house and that’s reason enough.” He wrapped his hand around my forearm, yanking me toward him, lifting his eyebrow when I kept my hand clamped tightly around his keys. “If I hadn’t caught you before you walked out that door, you might have ended up on the side of the road. Or worse. You could have killed somebody. It’s apparent that you need some discipline in your life.”

“Oh, no. Fuck you,” I said, although I opened my hand, allowing him to remove the keys. The scent of him, so rugged and masculine, was more intoxicating than the damn tequila. But the way his eyes bore into mine was positively unnerving. It was as if he was peeling away several layers, finding the vulnerable girl inside.

And I hated it.

“If you don’t stop cursing, I will be happy to wash that bratty mouth of yours with soap. My house. My rules.”

I honestly had no witty comeback, no sarcastic words to say in order to get myself out of the hole I’d dug. “What does that mean?”

“First of all, it means what I said. You’re not going anywhere until you figure out where the hell you’re supposed to go. The roads around here are dangerous, including the wildlife. Second, you need a stronger reminder that bad behavior equals consequences.”

Another wave of heat shot up from my neck, crawling along my cheeks. The man was going to punish me again. I was sick to my stomach, my entire body shaking, yet my pussy had already leaked into my panties. They would soon be soaked. “You’re going to spank me.” For some reason, my words came out more like an affirmation than a question.

“That’s exactly what I’m going to do, only this time, I’m going to use my belt. Just like I promised. Maybe using a thick leather strap will be able to get through to you, Caroline.”

My God, the way he said my name was as if he had every right to treat me like a child. “And what should I call you? Do you actually have a name, or do you just go by Neanderthal?” Other than just asshole?

He cocked his head, obvious frustration mixing with lust. Raw, unadulterated lust. “My name is Scorpion McKenzie, but I think you can go ahead and call me Daddy. That was your choice. Wasn’t it?”

Scorpion. I could only imagine just how venomous his sting would be. Oh, how I regretted being so impetuous before. He certainly wasn’t going to become my daddy.

As he took his time unbuttoning and rolling up his sleeves, I took a long stride away from him, another lump forming in my throat. There was something so sensual about the way he folded the material, finally reaching for his belt. Dumbass me couldn’t take my eyes off the horrific actions, my breath caught in my throat.

“Here’s how we’re going to do this. You’re going to remove those sexy boots of yours followed by your skirt and panties.”

“And if I don’t?” I was mortified, no longer able to feel my legs.

“Then I’ll be happy to rip them off of you.” As Scorpion jerked the last of the belt free, he gave me a stern glare before folding the thick strap in half.

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