C17 You make me crazy

“Be a good girl and be ready for dinner at six.”

“Or what?”

I say it before I can stop myself. The moment the words leave my mouth, I realize my mistake. He is going to punish me again.

I know it in the clenching of his jaw, the narrowing of his eyes. My feminine folds tingle with the anticipation of his dominance and my pink crest hardens.

I need to learn how to control my smart mouth