Chapter 4

I was astounded by the way he said punishment. Even then I did not let it show. I absolutely hated him. I was just waiting to get the fucking hell out of here.

“Get out bunny.” I heard him say and when I looked at him he was in shorts. How he even got into then don’t ask me.

“No.” I answered stubbornly.

“Don’t underestimate me bunny.” He said and I just looked straight ahead.

“Get out of the fucking car right now bunny!!!!!” he growled and this time I looked at him in the face and answered.

“First of my name is Hanna, not bunny. Secondly I will not get out of the fucking car.” I finished mocking him.

He gave me a hard look and I just shrugged. Two can play the game Alpha.

Before I could process anything I was lifted up and thrown on his shoulder. I yelled at him, “Put me down you fucking bastard!!!”

“Keep up with the foul language and you’ll have more punishment bunny.”

I kept on hitting his back and it didn’t seem like he was having any trouble. He just walked with so much ease. As if I weighed nothing.

We were inside his house and it had just occurred to me that if I had paid attention to where we were going I could be able to get me out here easily.

He put me down and looked at me with amused eyes and a sarcastic smile. I glared at him as I couldn’t deny one thing. He was hot as hell. He had jet-black hair and striking blue color eyes. I was suddenly snapped into reality when he commanded. “Strip.”

Oh hell no. He didn’t just do that. I folded my arms below my chest holding the coat closer to me.

“I said strip!!!!” he growled at me and I glared at him.

“If you think that’s going to happen then your dreaming mister!”

Suddenly the coat was ripped off me and I was naked as the day I was born. I glared at him and he stalked towards me. Like a hunter towards his prey. He reached out his hand and took out something.

You will wear this when I come home,” he demanded his height towering over mine. I looked at the ‘clothes’ he gave me. They were just undergarments.

Before I could protest he said, “You will call me Master.”

“Yeah right,” I scoffed at him. And then added, “If you think any of that is going to happen then think again buddy.”

His eyes darkened and I was terrified. But I still kept that smile on my face. A challenging smile.

“You don’t want punishment bunny, trust me.”

The way he said punishment made my heart jitter and me wet but I scowled at him,” My name’s Hanna not Bunny.”

I was suddenly thrown across the room onto a leather couch. Before I could process what was happening he was behind me. I badly wanted to shout at him but I knew I couldn’t. I let out a yelp of surprise and pain/pleasure when his hand smacked my cheek.

“Count for me!”

He smacked me again but I kept my mouth shut. I screamed when his hand pulled at the roots of my hair roughly. “I said COUNT!!!”

“One,” I breathed as his hand smacked me.

“Two.”

“Three”

I could feel myself getting more and more frustrated by the second. I wanted him. Really bad.

“Do you want me inside you bunny?” he asked and I whimpered.

“DO YOU?” he growled and I squeaked out a yes.

His hand smacked me again before he walked off leaving me in utter pain. What the FUCK!

“Then you better learn to obey me bunny.” he said as he walked off.