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Chapter 9 by MidbossMan MidbossMan

What gift will you give Belit?

Give Belit a slap on the butt

You'd actually had about all the teasing that you could handle. Ever since you'd met Belit, she'd been putting you through the wringer by making fun of you and taking your stuff. Now she wanted more? It seemed like she was treating this relationship in a pretty one-sided fashion. At the very least, she deserved a taste of her own medicine.

As such, when Belit turned around, placing her hands over her eyes and humming in anticipation of her ill-gotten goods, you approached slowly and grabbed hold of her upper arm with one hand. When she began to turn to face you, you held her in place, then swiftly walloped the seat of her tight leather pants with one cupped palm. You released her as she yelped and leaped away from the point of impact, placing both hands over her buttocks.

"Y-You... You spanked me?!" she questioned, red-faced from a mixture of embarrassment and aggravation. She still hadn't stopped covering the spot, like she was afraid you were going to go in for a second helping.

You raised both of your hands in a suggestion of surrender, telling her you thought she'd get more of a kick out of that. After all, she played pranks all the time. She could dish it out, but she couldn't take it, apparently.

"Ha! You jerk. There's a difference between playing a prank and... a-and touching my butt when you're the guy who's going to..." she grumbled, turning her face away lowering her head. She shook her shaggy brown hair from side to side, then jumped and set her feet back into a confident stance. "Forget about that! This just means I'll have to pay you back tenfold." She pushed her finger against your chest with a wolfish grin. "You hear that, dummy? I'm going to make you wish all you were getting was a spank on the ass!"

You asked her what she had in mind.

"I'm not going to spoil it, idiot! But it'll be like... I don't know, I'll uh... kick you in the balls."

You winced, saying that didn't sound like a proper exchange at all, nor a good prank.

"I-I need time to think, jackass! Ugh. It'll be better than that. Just give me time, okay?!"

You'd been shooed off by the saintess, but somehow, it didn't feel like the exchange had gone all that badly.

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