Chapter Eleven
Melanie woke with a noxious gnawing feeling in the pit of her stomach. She tried remembering back to the night before. Had she had too much to drink, or just too much s*x? Then again, maybe it was something else that was grabbing at her with such a vile hand. Tony was already up and out. Sweet thoughts careened through her head, remembering the way they'd made love. Their brisk moment on top of his desk was only the beginning. If spankings were to continue to be this sensuous, she could hardly deny the effects any longer. But despite the happy memories, the anxious feeling in her stomach continued. It was obvious that it was about more than the spanking, though she wasn't sure what. Melanie quickly donned her bathrobe, and going out into the hallway she
