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sleeves made her shoot straight up in her seat.
    “Wh-what are you doing?”
    “What does it look like?”
    She decided to do the only sensible thing and run. Unfortunately she didn’t even make it to the door before Rafe was standing in front of it blocking her exit, so she pivoted sharply and ran to the other side of the desk to put it between them.
    “Come here, Maxine,” Rafe said softly as he stalked slowly around the desk, while she circled in the opposite direction, making sure to keep the desk between them.
    “No way, José,” she said with a shake of her head.
    “You aren’t leaving this office without the discipline you and I both know you deserve,” he said firmly just before he vaulted over the desk, landing lightly on his feet right in front of her.
    Max screamed and made another mad dash to the door in an effort to escape her fate but he caught her with ease.
    “Uh, uh, uh,” he said as he caught her around the waist and hauled her to the chair, managing to sit down and pull her down over his thighs in almost one movement. “You and I have some business to settle, little lady.”
    “You can’t!” she wailed, trying to twist away from him to no avail.
    Rafe simply rested his broad palm on her upturned bottom and asked, “Can’t do what?”
    She froze over his lap. Good night, Irene! He was going to make her say it out loud!
    “I can’t do what, Maxine?” The velvet-encased steel was back in his voice.
    “You can’t… you can’t…” She stopped, near tears, helplessly hanging over his knees.
    “Can’t what?”
    Finally she slumped in defeat, knowing Rafe would wait until she said it. “Spank me.” She sniffed miserably.
    “With pleasure,” he said with a grin and began pulling up her skirt to reveal the target area.
    “No! I said you can’t spank me!” she screamed.
    “I could have sworn I just heard your sweet voice ask me to spank you.”
    “C-A-N-T, I said you can’t spank me!” she yelled in alarm.
    “Watch me, little girl,” Rafe said, dispensing with her skirt and panties almost before she knew what was happening.
    Max hadn’t thought her embarrassment could get worse, but that was before she realized he was looking down at her humongo bare bottom.
    “No, Rafe!”
    “Yes, Maxine. I think you deserve at least as much as Miss Amanda got, don’t you?” he asked almost conversationally as he skimmed a hand lightly across her bottom almost as if he liked what he saw…
    She started squirming almost desperately, trying in vain to get away. “Stop!”
    “Stop? I haven’t even started. Don’t be so impatient,” he scolded before lifting his hand and smacking it back down on her posterior.
    Her whole body jerked in response. “Owwww!”
    Rafe tucked her in tight and began to deliver a thorough and blistering hand spanking. Max was still yelling ‘no’ into about the twentieth smack; by the thirtieth she was simply yelping in tune to whatever beat was playing in his head.
    Max couldn’t believe how much it hurt! He paid special attention to the tender area where her bottom met her thighs, leaving her wailing over his lap. He was lighting a fire she knew would last awhile.
    By the time Rafe felt she’d had enough, her bottom was a brilliant scarlet from the top of her bottom to midway down her thighs. Max was a sniffling mess when he stood her up in front of him.
    She shifted from foot to foot, trying to wriggle the awesome sting out of her behind.
    “Look at me, Maxine,” he said sternly.
    She shook her head.
    “Max… one…” Her head flew up when he started counting and she saw him bite back a smile; the brute found her predicament amusing! “What do you think about reading while you’re driving now?”
    “I’ll never do it again!” she promised fervently.
    “Hmmm… I think you should do some corner time and think about what led you to this moment,” Rafe said, standing to guide her over to the corner nearest the door.
    “I don’t want to…” A