Chapter Ten Was that the kind of thing that he enjoyed? I’d been spanked before, but something about the idea of him spanking me made my mouth go dry. I walked closer to the whips, bringing my hand up to touch the handle. It was soft, but I could feel the grooves in the leather where his fingers would grip the well-worn material. “Ian,” Leo said and I dropped my hand to my side, turning to look at the two men. “Isobel, this is my brother.” “Step,” Ian said, his lips slipping into a charming smile. “I’m his stepbrother.” Ian was just as handsome as Leo, but it was clear to me that they weren’t biologically related. Where Leo’s hair was wavy and a deep shade of red, Ian’s was thick and dark brown. I didn’t know if it was because of the light or if it was normally that dark? The chocol