This has gone too far. You’ve only just met Kai and already you’re tired of her bully tactics. Who does she think she is, barging in and threatening you? She doesn’t know who you are. You could be anybody. Anybody at all. It’s time to put an end to this before she makes your life a living hell, so you step out from behind Constance and glower at her.
“Don’t mess with me, you’ll regret it,” you promise direly, hoping your fierce expression and tone make up for the fact that you’re still doing your best to hold your pants up in one hand.
“Cade…” Constance begins to say something, but Kai cuts in.
“You better keep your eyes open, because I’m comi…”
She never gets to finish her sentence. Instead of listening to another threat, you drop your stranglehold on the waistband of your pants and swing at her as hard as you can. Moments before your fist connects with her jaw, you see the look of surprise in her eyes. She darts back quickly, but not quickly enough and you catch her on the tip of her jaw and send her spinning over onto the floor.
Your moment of triumph is short-lived however. Without your clinging hand to keep them in place, your pants have fallen to your knees, hobbling you as Constance grabs you from behind and swings you over her lap.
“We do not hit people,” she lectures you without any hint of being aware of her hypocrisy as her palm comes down hard across your panty clad cheeks.
The slap hurts, but you can’t help but feel triumphant as Kai lies on the floor with Rael attending to her. She keeps trying to get up to get at you, but Rael insists that she stay lying down, and when Rael insists something, Kai apparently obeys.
“She was threatening me,” you growl, not taking your eyes off your fallen foe.
Constance slaps your ass again, hard enough to make you yelp. “You don’t take matters into your own hands,” she lectures you.






