The Kidnapped Heiress

"Alright, I'm pleased to know you're truly sorry. But I still have to punish you. Pick a safe word," he demanded.

"What?" I gasped.

"You heard me, Sophia, pick a safe word."

"Red."

"Good girl, now spread your legs for me, princess." I did as he asked embarrassingly fast. "I'm going to spank you now, and I want you to count each one. I'll spank you twenty times. If you mess up, miscount, or forget to count, we start all over. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Mr. Kozlov."

"Call me Ivan, princess. Say my name."

"Yes, Ivan."

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My father hates me, well, he hates women in general. But that doesn't stop me from trying to gain his approval. What child doesn't want their parent's love and approval?

In a quest to prove to my father that I was just as good as a son was, I did something foolish-I walked right into the wicked hands of Ivan Kozlov.

He's out for my father's head and I'm his pawn in this dangerous game. He's dangerous, a cold-hearted man, everything I shouldn't want especially since he kidnapped me but good luck telling my body that.