Wooing My Ex-Wife

He was taking advantage of Gwendolyn’s good mood to try his luck.

“Gwenny, can we forget the unhappy past and move on? Let’s watch TV together tonight. I will get you oranges. Sounds good?”

“No.” Gwendolyn remained unmoved.

Since he had already promised to help her, she expected him to finish his task. “Tell me honestly, how much work do you have left?”

Cedrick was rendered speechless and felt frustrated that even buying the woman her favorite fruit was not enough to save him.

With a gloomy expression, he pointed toward the documents on the coffee table.

He still had a third of the original stack left to clear.

Gwendolyn let out a laugh and said, “Do you remember the rule? You’ll get ten lashes for one unfinished page. Look at all those documents. You must be really dying to be lashed!”

Cedrick was utterly at a loss for words.

Without waiting for the man to reply, Gwendolyn had already started to pack her desk happily.

“Ceddy, hurry up and pack your stuff. I’m treating you to a good beating when we get back!”

Is she really that excited to beat me up?

Cedrick felt as if he was drowning in his own exasperation. Without saying a word, he helped to pack up the desk before lifting Gwendolyn up into his arms. Then, they got into the lift and headed down to the parking lot.

In the car, Cedrick leaned his head against Gwendolyn’s shoulder as a gesture of submission.

“Gwenny, are you really going to punish me? You know how heavy your ruler is. It will leave a mark on my skin. That will break your heart!”

Gwendolyn nodded seriously and replied, “You have a point. It would break my heart to see you get hurt!”

Cedrick was wordless. Why does it sound like she’s actually looking forward to it?

A smile crinkled the corners of Gwendolyn’s eyes as she caressed Cedrick’s cheeks to soothe his anxiousness.”

“Don’t worry. If I’m happy with your attitude, I will go easy on you.”

Cedrick kind of knew what to expect upon hearing that.

was not upset with him but just needed an excuse to punish him. He would gladly let her do it, knowing how

an idea in mind, Cedrick stopped

the two of them returned to

headed straight to the bathroom

a towel wrapped around her. Her hair was still dripping wet, and she

kneeling on the bed, holding the mahogany ruler up with both hands in a proper and self-reflective manner. He was no longer anxious, and it appeared

to be rather humiliating, he still looked imposing and

crept across her face, “Oh? It seems like it didn’t take you too long to figure

have rejected the reward you offered me in the office earlier.

suppress her laugh, Gwendolyn walked toward him, giving him

If hitting me makes you happy, I will

the woman asked while taking the ruler

as you like,” Cedrick replied with his palms

“Okay then.”

if she was about to

across Cedrick’s face as he quickly said, “Wait, wait… maybe be more gentle? I don’t want you to

her laughter in any longer. However, in order to continue

tire me out or that it would be painful

the man answered

she said in a punishing tone, “You really deserve a beating! It seems like

his eyes and raised

him, Gwendolyn said with a teasing glint in her eyes, “I’ve just changed my mind. I want to spank you somewhere where there is more meat. C’mon,

Cedrick was rendered speechless.

Resisting his urge to run away, he complained softly, “Gwenny, you’re playing dirty! We agreed that you’ll whack me on my

anymore, huh? Are you throwing a

was not about to back down. “I had already wanted to spank you previously but did not get to do it. It has been bugging

Make up for

crazy internally,

front of her and urged, “Hurry up. Be good and

it makes me happy. Our babies heard you too. Ceddy, you have to keep your word

internal struggle, Cedrick finally came to terms with his fate and

less embarrassing for him. Even so, his face was flushed bright red as he awaited

next moment, the ruler landed on Cedrick’s buttocks. However, instead of pain, the man felt ticklish instead. It was as

that, it was enough to fill him

Gwendolyn asked, “How are

and grumbled softly, “Well, I feel great to be spanked. Do you need me to write a reflective