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“Hmm,” he said, his cock straining at his zipper.

His brain screamed at him to pull back.He should not mix business with pleasure.Not in this town.This was the sort of thing that would land him in a lawsuit, or a tabloid scandal.He could just see the headline:Actor/Producer Joel Sutherland Forces Actress to Submit to Bare-Bottomed Spanking to Stay in Movie.

“If you want me to be your daddy,” he said, his hand traveling to her tantalizing ass, “you would have to stay here until the filming is over.You would live under my rules, and I am very strict.You would receive long, bare-bottomed spankings.And we would start with a serious punishment for your disrespect of everyone’s time these past few days.”

She went quite still, listening.

“Are you prepared to accept my terms?”

Her breath rose and fell in short gasps, her perky breasts moving with it.He slapped between her legs from the back.“Are you?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Are you sure?”Hell, he wasn’t sure.This might be the stupidest move he’d ever made.But the smell of her arousal made the animal in him push forward.He slid his fingers between her legs and found her swollen sex practically sopping with natural lubricant.

“I’m sure,” she whispered.

He wrapped one arm around her waist and pressed his cock against her low back, breathing in her ear.“Good girl.It takes courage to give yourself to Daddy.I want you to stay in the corner with your hands and eyes on the wall.Understand?”

“Yes, Daddy,” she murmured.

Marissa listenedto the sound of his footsteps as he walked away.Her heart pounded in her chest like a cat trapped in a pillowcase.She didn’t believe she was doing this.She suspected she was in way over her head, not that she’d ever performed on the old “casting couch” at all.

Exactly how far would he take this game?Was it all for sexual pleasure or did he have a nastier motive in mind, like he was filming the whole thing for blackmail?No, that was stupid.He wasn’t like that.He’d never been anything but a gentleman to her.Still, she had no guarantee that he wouldn’t just have his fun and send her off with a “good luck,” or “sorry I can’t help you more.”

“Let’s go, baby doll.”She jumped to find him behind her again.He took her hand and led her to the couch where he sat down and pulled her over his lap.

The position should have frightened her, but instead it turned her belly to molten liquid, a swirling heat that caused moisture to leak onto her inner thighs.

Joel circled his warm hand over her buttocks, making her skin tingle in anticipation.He brought his palm down with a loud smack.“Why am I spanking you, little girl?”he asked, rubbing away the sting and then repeating the action on the other cheek.

Her mind raced between her fears of degrading herself this way and white hot desire.“Ahh, what?”she asked, trying to play back his words and understand the question.

He delivered a flurry of hard slaps, two on one side, then two on the other, and again.

She wriggled, squeaking.

“Why am I spanking you?”

“Because I was bad?”she asked, the muscles in her pelvic floor fluttering.His hand stung, but in the most delicious way, warming her skin, giving her a focus for all the sexual tension growing within.

“Yes, you were naughty, Marissa.Tell Daddy what you’ve done.”

She drew a breath, suddenly not liking the game nearly so much.

His hand continued to rain down at rapid intervals, making it hard to speak.

“I’m sorry,” she cried out, the only words her brain produced.

“Thank you for your apology,” he said calmly, still beating out a steady tattoo on her naked bottom.

Heat had begun to build, and she no longer enjoyed the spanks, as they came too fast and too hard.

“Please…”

He paused and rubbed her blazing flesh and she attempted to catch her breath.“You’ve misbehaved, Marissa.You brought the production of my movie to a halt.Because of you, there may not be aCanyon del Oro.I will lose my entire investment.”

Her stomach tightened, all eroticism fading.She wasn’t afraid—he didn’t sound angry—but guilt made her feel sick.She had only thought about her own loss of fortune.She hadn’t considered how much Joel had invested in the movie or what would happen to him or the movie without her.