His hands pull down the flimsy piece of cloth covering her. Leaving her exposed.

With his lips still capturing her.

" A-ar. Ummmgh"

Her call turns into a moan. As he pulls down her skirt. Making her back to arch on the wall and eyes to widen.

" You are in need of a shower stupid girl"

He says in between his kisses. Moving her hair behind her back. And she looks down embarresed.

" I will go then"

She says, trying to step aside from his arms caging her either side. But he didn't seemed to make way.

" Can you... please move aside?"

She asks. Those teary innocent eyes looking at him with hope. To only have him move closer. His hands moving closer to only move beside her head.

His body leaning closer.

" What if I say no?"

" No?"

She asks stupidly. His face not giving out anything. To bite her lip. Trying to take that stuck breath.

" Fine"

Her defeated reply made a small smile to make way on his lips. Fuc*! Her innocence.

Placing his forehead against hers. He breathes heavily. His anger simming down slowly.

Here mere touch does that.

She doesn't have to say anything.

Just be there, with him.

" I am so angry at you Ezra"

He speaks. As she tortures her lip more. Biting them again, looking at his chest.

" I kn-ow"

She admits. Clenching her fists in front of her chest. Trying to hide herself.

" How do you want to get punished then?"

He asks. Moving his hand lower to place on her waist. Hig grip tight, showing his hidden rage.

" I am s-orry"

She stutters. To only feel his hands move higher, holding her neck from behind. To jerk her up. Making her gasp.

" I didn't ask for your sorry. I asked how will you like to be punished Stupid girl?"

Her heart was thudding. His voice intimidating her, making her feel so small.

Slowly moving her hands up beside her head. She gulps. Daring to look at him.

" I..will stand with my hand raised. This...this is the punishment teachers in my sch-ool give when students don't beh-ave."

He just stares at her.Unable to believe her words. Is this girl for real?

With eyes closed, fists clenched and hand raised up on her sides.

She looked too fuc*ing beautiful and innocent.

Not able to hide it,a chuckle leaves his lips. Making his anger to vanish just like it.

Stepping back, he just couldn't stop himself. Moving his head in disbelief.

And she gulps. Opening her eyes, looking at him in confusion.

" W-hy are you laughing. Wh-at happened?"

She speaks lowly. And he sobers up. Biting his lip to contain his laughter.

" You want to get punished like this?"

He asks. And she just shrugs her shoulders. Unable to understand this man.

" Yo-u only said...you want to punish me."

And he nods. Taking this stupid punishment seriously. Playing with her a little longer.

" Fine. Stay like this."

He says, moving back from her Making her miss the warmth of his touch immediately.

But she doesn't say anything.

Seeing him turn around from her, and leave her to get seated on his seat.

With one leg placed on the other and the big table in front. He looked domineering.

Opening his files, he gets back to work. Completely ignoring her presence.

And she suddenly felt weird.

Just seeing him in front of her, looking like that was making those weird things to erupt in her stomach.

And not to forget her clothing that layed near her feet. How she wanted to wear them and hide from him forever.

Few minutes pass which seemed to be like hours.

And her arms and legs were aching badly. She wanted to lower her hands immediately, but seeing him there. Taking bold glances at her in between.

Made her drop the idea.

" Does it hurt?"

He asks suddenly. Not even looking up and she decides to lie. Trying to show she was stronger than this.

" N-o"

" Fine then. I have to meet someone. You stay like this till I come back. Okay?"

She blinks. Looking at him in horror. As he gets up from his seat. Picking up his tuxedo.

Was he seriously going to leave me like this? For how long? When will he return? My arms are aching so bad!

She thought. Seeing him walking past her, not bothering.

And speaks up. Making his heavy footsteps to stop.

" Wh-en will you come back?"

Her fists clenching above her head. As she manages to ask.

As he places his hands in his pockets approaching her.

" I don't know. Why do you ask? "

" You said your arms weren't hurting"

She doesn't say anything. Feeling too frustrated with herself. Rubbing her thighs. To stare at her clothes laying near her feet.

" Fine! But atleast let me wear them! It feels weird like this"

She says motioning to the pile of clothes. And he stops in front of her.

Just staring. Doing nothing.

Making the wetness between her legs to worsen. And not to forget, her aching thighs were hurting so bad.

" Your clothes are soiled. You can't wear them"

" But-"

" Shhhhhh"

Silencing her. He moves up his hands to settle on her waist. To only trail them higher towards her arms.

" Enough of this stupidity now."

" Your legs are literally shaking with fatigue and your hands are trembling."

His fingers that trailed up her arms, finally interlock with her hands and he pulls them down.

Making her gasp.

The pain in her shoulders immediately dulling. Making relief to flood in.

" Don't suggest such stupid things from next time. Okay?"

She nods. Realising the punishment was way worse than she thought.

" Speak Ezra"

He warns. As his hand moves down to grab her bottoms next. Pulling her up effortlessly in his arms.

" Ok-ay"

She speaks. Keeping in that scream from escaping as he lifts her thigh, making her wrap her legs around his torso.

The ache in them , soothing automatically.

" Good girl"

Lifting her up and taking her somewhere. She holds onto him for her dear life. Her body calming under his touch.

To only find him kick open a door in the room.

" It's time to clean you up"

Was all he says. And next she knows. He stands under a shower with her still in his arms and suddenly cold water hits his back.

His dark hair turning more dark, as drops of water fall down his face to touch her.

And she couldn't help feel more attracted to him.

He was the most beautiful man she has ever seen.

Those grey eyes cold, yet the warmness in them was heart melting.

Once the ice cold water has changed to lukewarm hot, he finally turns around. Letting it hit her this time.

And she couldn't help press herself more closer to his chest.

Wrapping her arms tightly around his neck, and hugging him.

Hiding that blush on her cheeks from his overly sweet action.

He didn't let cold water hit her, he only turned when it was warm enough.

" I am sorr-y Aaron."

She apologises again. Her heart beating rapidly in her chest when he doesn't say anything for a minute.

" I didn't meant to. Plesse forgive me.I am really-"

" Enough Ezra"

He speaks. Coiling his arms around her more tightly. Making her go still.

Placing a soft kiss on her neck. He breathes heavily on her neck, whispering in her ears.

" I already forgave you when you looked at me with your innocent eyes"

And she hits his chest with her small fists. Feeling agitated.

" You were playing with me! You bully! I thought you were really angry!"

He chuckles. Her small fists hitting his chest , making him feel tingles.

" Oh come on baby doll. Can't I have some fun with my Stupid wife?"

And she places her head back on his chest. Smiling. While holding his collar in her clenched fists.

Her defeated words being.

" You got me"

.......

A rocking chair moves in a dimly lit room. As a figure sits on it. A glass of expensive alcohol held in her hands.

She slowly slips from it. Her manicured fingers clinking on the glass. Showing she was lost in thoughts. Eyes closed.

Imagining him.

His face. His touch. His body.His voice.

She longed for him. And now that she has lost him.

She wanted him more. Back in her arms. His to manipulate, his to fu*k . His to love in her own sick way.

" Ma'am?"

A voice calls from behind. As a butler stands near the door. Bowing at her.

" Speak"

Came her authoritative voice. Making the person to stutter.

" Yo-u father has asked for yo-ur presence on the table."

She stops clinking the glass. To only gulp it. Drowing it in one go. Making her throat to burn and that chaos in her mind to ease.

" Leave"

She speaks and the person leaves, knowing she will be there. Getting up to her full height, she straightens her back. Taking a deep sigh.

To come out in the brightly lit hallway. Cursing ,she shields her eyes.

Having being stayed in the dark for to long. Her eyes were yet to adjust.

Walking down the long hallway of the castle like building. Her long pencil heels click on the Italian floor.

As the staff bows at her, opening the doors to the dining room for her.

The head seat of the table was occupied today.

That broad back impossible to miss, ignoring. She just settles in her seat beside his.

Making a deadly silence to follow.

" Where have you been these past few days?"

The man speaks. Focussing his attention to the girl. The authority and power laced in his voice, screaming his high position in the society.

Andriana however, being the stubborn girl she is. Refuses to answer. Disrespecting the man, who is her father. Rather openly.

Continuing to put food into her plate.

Her silence aggravates his anger.

However his next words conceal it well, not showing how he felt.

" Is it about that boy again? Don't tell me that you have fallen in love with him."

He was mocking her. She could tell it from his tone.

But she still remains quiet. Taking the first bite from her plate.

When suddenly, the plate is snatched from her front. And thrown away on the floor.

Making the bonechina plate to shatter into pieces.

A deadly silence following.

" Answer me Andriana! Wasn't it understood once that you are to stay away from that boy!"

She just stares at the place where the plate once was placed. The fork tightly clenched in her hands.

As she breathes heavily. Trying to control herself.

" Calm down Ryan. The girl is already heart broken. Please. She needs time"

Andriana's mom tries to interfere. Calming Ryan. But he wasn't going to wait anymore for the girl to come to her senses

" Heart broken! The fuc* I care! First she fuc*ed behind him and now that he is married? She wants him back?"

" Some sick love this is!"

Ryan roars in anger. Pushing back his seat. In no mood to eat anymore.

When Ryan points his finger at her, warning her.

" Listen good Andriana. For I won't be repeating."

" You will not associate with Aaron Reed or anyone related to him! Stay away from him and don't you dare go against me this time!"

She clenched her fists. The fire in her riding. Pushing back her seat. She gets up. Staring back.

" I won't stay away from him! He is mine!"

" I love him and I will get him back! Just see! He will come running back to me!"

" The day he gets bored of her! He will come to me! He had to!"

Ryan gets up. Clenching his fist. And next they know. A slap echoes in the hall as Andriana holds her cheek.

Seeing the man's eyes darkening.

" You won't be interfering in my plans Andriana!I have had enough of this!"

Turning around to look at his wife. Ryan warns her.

" Keep your daughter in limits or I swear. It won't be good for both of you."

With one last warning he leaves. Banging the door shut. And Andriana doesn't listen to her mother.

Running back to her room. To pick up her phone with her trembling fingers. Dialing the number of one of the maids in Aaron's place

" Hell-o"

The girl replies in her meek voice. And Andriana directly asks.

" Is it done?"

Her reply making a smirk to come on Andriana's lips. Her clenched fists relaxing.

" It's done ma'am. I changed the medicine in the bottle with the one you gave me"

" Good. You will get your payment"

Ending the call. Andriana smiles, falling back on the bed. Looking up at the ceiling.

Just few days Aaron.

Just few days.

And you will come begging to me I promise.

After all I am not an ordinary girl.

I am The Andriana Richardson Smith

And I get whatever I place my finger.

Let it be materialistic or love itself?