Kendrick
"Why aren't you in position?" My brow knitted as I arrived in the room and found Kimberly walking around the room dressed in a white bathrobe.
Her round butt called my attention as soon as I got in and I frowned at how excited my body became.
She isn't supposed to have such control over me. No one is.
"I didn't know I had to be in position," she replied boldly.
Her intrepid personality never ceases to amaze me. In a world where people tremble at the mention of my name, this young lady stands dauntless even in my presence.
Without further questions, I clicked a button on my watch and took a seat. While I waited, I lit my cigarette and made myself comfortable.
Soon, Linda marched in and bowed. "My Lord."
I put forth my hand and she placed her hand in mine. Seeing Kimberly's undaunted stance irked me so much that I couldn't wait to give her a taste of what I had in store for her.
As demo for Kimberly and punishment for her incompetence, I took puffed my cigarette and I dug the flaming tip into Linda's outstretched hand.
She winced but didn't dare to cry out.
"She didn't know she had to be in position," I decided to tell her her shortcoming.
"Forgive me, My Lord," she fell to her knees.
Angered by how much time had been wasted, I kicked her off. "Show her!"
Linda took the bathrobe off Kimberly who was still staring wide eyed at Linda's scalded hand.
A victorious smirk popped on my face to see her horrified expression. I turned away and left the ladies to do their thing while I focused on important pack matters.
When I returned, Kimberly was properly spread out on the bed. She was lying on her side with her hands propping her head.
I took out my cigarette and placed on the ash tray beside the bed.
"Strip," I commanded as I noticed she still had a little bit of clothing on.
She looked at me like she just heard something ridiculous. She opened her mouth but closed it immediately.
She took out the panties and the tape around her chest. She laid down obediently.
"Come to me," I took a sip of wine.
She did as ordered.
Her feet halted when she was few steps away from me.
I looked her up and I was impressed by her spotless skin and perfect body.
"Turn around," I ordered and a frown appeared on her face. She looked like she would refuse but she didn't.
She turned, giving me complete view of her *ss. It was chubby and round. I couldn't resist touching.
Seeing her naked drove my wolf, Alex, insane. He's being overly excited since I decided to bring her over as my wife.
Years ago, after Cindy's open rejection, I vowed never to take a mate, but the moon goddess in her infinite humor chose to give me an underaged mate.
When I first met Kimberly she was a witty teenager who was bold enough to look in my eyes and yelled at me. She was so gutsy that she made me apologize to a rickety old lady for almost hitting her and ruining her groceries.
I knew the goddess was a joker when my wolf called out to the witty teenager as our mate.
How could my second chance mate be someone I couldn't stand? A teenager!
I couldn't punish her for what she did back then because my wolf was restless and eager to be with our mate. However, opportunity presented itself when Collins Hampston sought my help in reviving his falling empire and pack.
Now she's all grown and ready to pay for her sin. This way, I'll show the goddess how much of a joker she is to think that I'll take another mate after all my first mate put me through.
I mean, why didn't the goddess interfere when I was in pain? Why did she choose to punish me even though I was true to the bond?
Now she thinks she can pair me up with another woman and have me broken once again. I would also like to see how that happens.
"Sit," I ordered and Kimberly tried to sit on me.
I evaded her and she fell on her butt. "Right there," I added and she blinked unbelievably.
"Touch yourself," I ordered and she immediately stood up.
"Can't do it?" I raised my brow.
"I don't know how to." Her voice was shaky even though she tried to put up a strong front.
I took the remote and put the television on for her to see how touching was done.
She stepped away and shook her head. "I can't."
I knew her to rebellious trait was hidden somewhere and would emerge soon enough.
"Can't do it?" I repeated and she shook her head.
She picked up her clothings and put them back on.
"You'll be punished," I announced, but she was unfazed.
Looks like she's had her mind prepared to be punished. I opened the door and left the room.
I went to the gazebo to have a feel of the cool autumn breeze. A click on my watch and the guards had Kimberly brought to me.
I pointed at the pond water behind the gazebo. I made sure to adjust the temperature to make water as frosty as it could get before asking that she be dumped in it.
She screamed as the cold water kissed her skin. I placed the timer and set it to one hour.
Quietly listening to her cries of agony, I sipped my wine and took several puffs of my cigarette.
Her cries made my heart swell in satisfaction. Even though my wolf was displeased, I found a kind of peace in her cries.
"Please, let me out," she begged but it was too late. I ignored her and focused on my laptop.
As soon as the timer beeped, I stood up and shut down my laptop. I knew my witty wife needed some rest so, I had them bring her out.
She was shivering and her teeth chattered loudly, but I couldn't care less. Besides, that was only the beginning of her agony. The more pain she feels the happier I'd be.
"Take her to the dark room, she'll sleep there tonight."