To this day, I’m still not sure which is more embarrassing. Being left by your husband who says you are fat, overbearing, and frigid in bed. Or having to change partners midway through a season of televised dancing—because your partner can’t lift you. Both hurt. A lot. The first made me want to curl up into a little ball and hibernate. Since I had plenty of fat to store away for the winter, it didn’t sound like a bad idea. The second left me so angry, I waltzed the man through his own set of moves—straight up to the full mirror. Then I lifted him. Luckily, he didn’t get hurt. And I didn’t get sued. But that’s how I ended up over the knee of the hottest man I have ever met. After he spanked me, he became my new partner. We danced. NOTE: This novella originally appeared in the USATODAY BESTSELLER Bound, Spanked and Loved: Fourteen Kinky Valentine's Day Stories. This story has been reedited. 10k words of hot new scenes!