Spanking Her

Ethan Montgomery didn't lower his gaze to her; instead, he watched Mr. Yamada with a wary expression, his grip loosening slightly. As Mr. Yamada turned his back, Ethan's other hand cheekily tapped Avery Miller's... rear end?

"Hey, Ethan Montgomery, can you stop taking advantage of me like that!" Avery Miller glared up at his resolute chin, furious yet unable to express her anger right then.

A faint smile played at the corners of Ethan Montgomery's lips, seemingly pleased with himself for the small mischief.

Avery Miller's neck started to ache from holding her head up, yet Ethan didn't look down at her. Angrily, she tossed her head, puffing her cheeks and staring intensely at the ground as if she could burn holes into it with her gaze.