Chapter 73: Chapter 73

HIS PUNISHMENT (ONE)

Khalids' driver drove Fiona to the house, once she reached, she came down from the car.

Her heart was racing, he was going to punish her, and she knows what it meant, she has always known Khalid as a dominant who always wants his women submissive, just like when he took her and had his first session with her, he had showed her all what he wanted.

She had bent so easily to his will, he looked dangerous that day, she could not afford to go against his will, but within her, she felt like he was resisting the urge to take full control of her, he had held into the last rein of control.

Fiona asked for the guestroom, she quickly rushed her bath, she wasn't hungry, but she had to eat, she didn't want Khalids' wrath on her, she had angered him so much, she could not even apprehend what he as going to do to her when he gets back.

~~~ FIONA'S POV~~~

If I had known I would have just asked him to help me out of there, I stupidly decided to auction myself out, like a cheap whore.

What was I expecting though?, I had it in mind that he would eventually catch me, but I had thrown the thought aside and carried on with my foolish instincts.

The worst part of it, was MAMA giving in to my words, I wished she had just bluntly refused my offer, but what do I expect, the greedy woman who always wants more.

I remembered what Khalid told me, before his men took me to the car, "You want to be free from me right?, maybe when I am done punishing you this night, you would give me a detailed explanation if you would still want to leave me.

You would leave this club, definitely, like I mean now, today would be your last day here, you want your freedom right?, I would give it to you in more ways than ever", it was a promise he made to me, in a very husky and deep voice.

Right now, the thought of me staying with him under the same roof, as much as it brings weirds feelings to my stomach, I wondered how we would be talking, what we would say to each other first thing in the morning, when we see.

All these thoughts kept running in my head, when someone knocked on the door.

I opened the door to see the chef, I could remember her face, she was the same person I saw the first day I came to Khalids' house, when I had been emailed by him.

An email which he clearly denied sending me, my face brightened up, "Good evening", I said to her, not adding a MA, because her physique kind of looked like, she was either my age grade or slightly older than me, but I am definitely sure that she's older.

She did not return the smile, she simply said, "Mister Khalid said to serve you, your food", after which she left.

I came out from the guest room and closed the door behind me, I took the left and went down the stairs, I didn't know where the dinning room is sited, so I had to ask one of Khalids' men that I saw while going down the stairs.

He told me the next turn to take, I thanked him and scurried off, I wondered why everyone was keeping a cold face on me, even those that had somehow been open with me, other times I do come here, suddenly no one is even smiling at me, or saying a word, it was all gestures.

I entered the dinning room, I was awed by the size, it sure looked like an event center, although, I wasn't surprised, everyone knows he is fucking rich, every of his belongings smells expensive.

I looked around the dinning room, there was no food on the table, "Wait, seriously!!!, are this people joking with me or is it also an order from their boss, not to serve the food on the dinning table", I muttered.

" Maybe, he does not see me fit to eat in his dinning room, moreso from the dinning table, maybe they must have dropped the food on the floor, so that when I come, I would sit down on the floor and eat like a bitch, he sees me as", I thought, I bent down and looked under the table to check if I would see any food there, but I saw nothing there.

I had no strength to ask any of them, I just sat there, staring into space, at least when Khalid comes back, there would be so many reasons as to why I didn't eat any food.

I had zoned out within few minutes and finally slept off, I was tired from how long I had stood up in the auction arena, my feet was hurting.

I felt like I had slept for hours, I yawned, checked my wristwatch for time, I remembered that I came to down here to eat around 6:48pm, but now, it was 11:45pm, I had slept far too much.

Everywhere was dark, so maybe that was why I was not able to see Khalid, who sat opposite me and had been watching me sleep all the while.

I stood up, I was tired, very tired, just when I was about to leave the dinning room, a voice brought me to an abrupt stop.

"Have you eaten?", it was no other person than Khalid.

Chills ran down my spine, before sleeping I was praying in my heart, that this time never comes, but look at him right now sitting at my front, I could not see his face, since everywhere was dark.

I heard the sound of the chair, as he pulled it backwards so he could stand up, I stood rooted to the spot, not caring, or thinking what he was going to do to me tonight.

Something in my mind, kept telling me that this night would change me in a whole lot of ways, but I waved the thought aside, as the only thing that mattered right now, was the man taking a purposeful stride towards me.

I heard him walk pass me, no... actually he came to my back, he brought his hands to my hair, smoothed it down, before wrapping his hands over my waist.

He brought me closer to him, as I felt my ass pressed to his thighs.

"I asked, if you have eaten", he whispered into my ears, his voice was sexy, alluring, husky with desire.

"N-n-o-no", I stuttered.

"Why?", he growled.

"I e-er-er-eeerm, I came down t-to eat, after t-th-the chef called me, only to find the dinning t-tab-table empty, that's why I haven't eaten", I stammered.

"So that means you went to the guestroom, right?", he questioned, his breath was becoming rough and erratic.

"Yes, I stayed there, I knew you would be angry if I stayed in your room, that's why I stayed in the guest room", she replied, as she pressed her ass further into his thighs.

He stilled, as his hands tightened around her waist, it was not a deliberate act of hers, she has loose footing of her legs, and wanted to take a more appropriate stance, but she didn't know that would make her ass press further against his thighs.

"That's good, it's a double punishment for you, since you don't know the room you were meant to go to", he snapped.

"I didn't know, how was I supposed to know that", she calmly asked.

"You weren't supposed to know, but maybe when I am done punishing you, next time it won't slip off your thoughts.

You also did not eat, it's a triple punishment, you don't know how happy I am that you failed everything", he smirked and brought his nose close to her neck, his breath fanned against her collar bone and his beard tickled her earlobes.

She squirmed delightfully beneath his touch, as much as she dreaded the feelings coursing through her veins, her body was just going to betray her to the latter

"Now walk up, it's going to be a long night", he ordered, as he urged her towards the stair case leading to his room.