But she was currently disheveled and dressed so immodestly. To just lie prone and let him spank her... how utterly humiliating!
"I... Can I put my clothes on?" Phoebe Faulkner covered her chest with her hands, her cheeks flushed red.
Jace Lennox had originally only intended to teach Phoebe Faulkner a lesson. But when he saw her in this state, with her shy, evasive eyes, and her fair skin tinged with a rosy blush in the sunlight, his own gaze darkened.
Phoebe naturally noticed the change in Jace's gaze.
'And this early in the morning, too...'
"No!" Jace Lennox said abruptly in a cold voice. "Just stay put, facedown!"
"You—!"
Phoebe Faulkner clenched her small fists.
"Hm?"
Jace raised an eyebrow, his tone rising, and Phoebe cowered again.
'Facedown it is, then!'
'Damn it! He's a man I've already slept with twice. So what if he sees me naked? What's the big deal? I don't care one bit! Not one bit!!'
