"Whipped or spanked?"

My mouth went dry and I stumbled over my words, "I...uh..."

What the hell is wrong with me?

I shook my head, forcing myself out of the small trance he put me under. His curious eyes watched my movements carefully and he didn't budge when I tried to wiggle myself from is grasp.

He brought my arm to my back and brought me up against the wall. I disregarded the fact that my face was pressed against the wall when I felt his body slightly lean on mine from behind.

He whispered in my ear and his words sounded a lot more seductive than I'm sure he intended them to.

"You are under arrest for theft, you have the right to remain silent. Anything you say or do can be used against you in court. I'm the judge and the prosecutor, so you're getting punished regardless of your reasons."

He turned me around to face him and I glared at him, "Who the hell do you think you are trying to toy with me?"