The limo ride home was filled with laughter and playful banter as Alec recounted his antics at the party. He had pretended to flirt with the models, much to Kaz's amusement.
"You're such a dirty little minx," Kaz said, rolling his eyes.
Alec stuck his tongue out at him. "You love it."
"I do," Kaz conceded, smirking. "But you're going to pay for it later."
Alec's grin faltered. "What do you mean?"
"You'll see," Kaz chuckled, refusing to elaborate.
Alec tried to change the subject, but Kaz kept bringing it back to his "naughty behavior." Alec's nerves grew as the limo pulled up to their penthouse.
"Kaz, please," Alec begged, his voice shaking. "Spank me."
Kaz raised an eyebrow. "Is that so?"
Alec nodded eagerly. "Yes, please."
But Kaz shook his head. "Not yet. You have to wait."
Alec pouted, disappointed. But Kaz leaned in and kissed him, whispering, "I'll make it worth your while."
Alec moaned as Kaz's hand started to wander. He held his breath in anticipation, ready for whatever Kaz had in store for him.
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