[He likes spoiling her in every way possible, even in indulgences that take on surprising forms, like this might. Sholmes leans in first, placing a kiss on the line of a shoulder blade—the angle is not ideal, but perhaps all the more scintillating for it—before straightening and raising his hand again to give her another spank on a cheek. The opposite side this time, an equal amount of sting.]
As much as you like, as often as you like. If it pleases you. As I said—
[And one more.]
—anything for you, Sprezzatura. [It is certainly not chastisement; it is a reward.]
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As much as you like, as often as you like. If it pleases you. As I said—
[And one more.]
—anything for you, Sprezzatura. [It is certainly not chastisement; it is a reward.]