Special Delivery: Special Delivery, Book 1 - Plot & Excerpts
Sam told himself this, but as he sat frozen in his seat, watching Mitch’s rigid jaw, it was a hard line to buy. Sam breathed shallowly, as if to keep from being noticed by too much movement. After a minute or so, his hand hurt, and he realized this was because he held the seat belt strap so tightly it cut into his skin. “You remember your word?” When Sam kept blinking, Mitch added, “Your safe word?” It took work to force the word out. “Violet.” “Okay.” Mitch pointed at Sam. “Get your ass over my knee.” No, Sam wanted to shout, but he couldn’t, and what was weirder, he undid his seat belt and stumbled around the console and headed for Mitch, moving as if he were in a dream. “Take off your pants.” Mitch tugged at Sam’s T-shirt. “This too. Take it all off. Right now, Sam. Do it.” Sam had been ready to argue until the gruff command to do it.
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