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I motioned for the guards to follow me, and they dragged Luca with them. Once we were in his room, I crossed my arms.

“Release him,” I said to the guards, and they let go of Luca and went to their posts near the window.

“What happened?” I asked as Luca shot the guards a glare.

“Nothing.” Luca’s glare focused on me.

“What do you mean nothing? That wasn’t nothing.”

“And I said, nothing!” His lips were pressed into a tight line.

“Oh, come on. You got into a fight with one of my men. Don’t deny it.”

“I’m not.”

“Why? What happened?” Something must have.

I didn’t think Luca had just decided to spring at one of my men and attack him.

“Ma’am.” One of the guards stepped forward. “We were just—”

I lifted my hand, and he went quiet. “I’m not asking you. I’m asking him.”

The guard lowered his head, still keeping his eyes on Luca.

“Luca, tell me. I need to know.” I focused my attention back on him.

“There’s nothing I want to say.”

“Are you saying you just randomly decided to fight that guy?”

He shook his head.

“Then tell me how it all started. Did he say something to you? Did you say something to him?”

Luca didn’t say a word.

“Answer me. That’s an order.”

He refused to obey, his lips sealed together.

“Fine.” I took off my holster with my gun and put it far enough away so that it was impossible for Luca to reach it before the guards got him.

Then I strode toward him and grabbed his arm, pulling him with me. I must’ve surprised him, because when I sat down on the edge of the bed and tugged him over my lap, he went down with ease.

I yanked his pants and underwear down, making him gasp.

“Tell me what happened.” I rested my palm against his ass.

“No.”

I could just ask the guards, but I wanted to hear it from him, and I had no idea why he kept refusing to tell me anything.

It didn’t make any sense. He should want me to hear his side of the story first, before other people, who might not be very fond of him, told me theirs.

I brought my hand down on his ass a few times in a quick succession, and I felt his cock going hard.

Did he want me to punish him?