Being quiet in the library is even more difficult when Sasha gets her first spanking in the stacks.

“I’ll owe you,” I assured Anthony.

“What will you owe me?”

I batted my lashes and pursed my lips, playing the coquette.

“Oh,” he said, and he leaned down to kiss me. “You’ll owe me.”

I knew Anthony would do anything for me. We’d been dating exclusively since meeting at college orientation in freshman year. His red hair was a beacon that drew me to him. He said he’d noticed my smile from across the room. We went from coffee, to a first date, to fucking in the back of his pickup truck in less than twelve hours. Three years in, our passion is as strong as ever.

“I know I’m asking for a huge favor,” I said, and I drew out the word huge. For... Read More