by Taylor Lee
“Oh honey, you’re asking for it, aren’t you? Those are fighting words, baby. Joey’s not the grandmaster here. If he was, he’d insist you keep your pants on. He wouldn’t allow you to show off your bare ass like this -- no matter how beautiful it is.”
With a rough growl, he picked her up and tossed her over his shoulder. Her ass was in the air, her head hung down his back. To her shock, they headed out the door of the dojo.
She shrieked furiously. Pounding helplessly on his back, she demanded he put her down. “Don’t you dare take me outside without any pants. Goddamn it, put me down!”
Joey stood in the doorway to his office smoking a cigarette, watching them. He nodded to Wyatt. They traded grins, then Joey shook his head and went back in his office, closing the door behind him.
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