OK I’ve had a few takers so I’m gonna try Tuesday and Thursday... see how we go. If I keep getting prompts, I’ll keep on going.
Thanks to JB for my first prompt, naughty. This little paragraph popped into mind.
Stella paced the length of the hallway. Once. Twice. She soon lost count staring at the worn carpet on the floor. The patterns had smeared together so that they were no longer distinguishable and this kept her mind from wandering as she tried to decipher them. With her shoulders hunched over hands on hips, she worked with ferocity at her lower lip. Would she be punished for being naughty? One part of her worried about the consequences but the other part, the dirty girl part, wanted to feel the sting of an unexpected hand on her rear. Feel the tingle as it worked down her hamstring right to her toes. The sound of skin slapping skin sent moisture to her loins... in fact thinking about it now, she felt a trickle of excitement. Is this why she continued to break the rules? Is there really a fine line between pleasure and pain? (Is this a cliché?) Stella completed another lap of the corridor outside his office. When the door opened and his face appeared, she abruptly halted, lifted her head, pulled back her shoulders and dropped her arms. The anticipatory smile pulled at her lips. Being naughty was definitely worth the consequence.