-Anastasia-
Quinn wasn’t kidding. Even though I made a graceful exit, the moment I was casually walking toward the stairs, I heard someone in pursuit. I turned to look over my shoulder, only to catch Quinn on his way toward me. I let out a squeal, sprinting away, and he picked up the pace, chasing me. I went to the stairs, but I barely reached the first step before a powerful grip yanked me back. He ensured I didn’t trip, catching me in his arms and smiling smugly at me as I dangled over the ground.
“You made that too easy,” he teased me.
“I didn’t think you would actually run after me,” I admitted, and he bent down to throw me over his shoulder. “Quinn!”
“You need to learn, little Omega, I’m always serious,” he said, spanking my ass to emphasize his point.
A little laughter escaped m
