Chapter 51 Punishment
The moment Alpha Leander parked the car in front of his house, I nearly fell down as I quickly struggled to get out of it.
He was also furiously behind me but then out of the blue he walked in front of me.
He was so fast.
When I saw him in front of me, I decided to slow down and turned to go to the kitchen. I didn't want to walk behind his back.
"Mara, Upstairs," He growled in an angry loud voice and I froze in place for a moment. I didn't move any step until he looked back over his shoulder and glared at me.
"NOW," he groaned out in a deep voice.
I immediately collected myself and then followed along. I took slow deep breaths wishing that I could just vanish in thin air. He made his way to his room but I followed him without speaking any word. It was my first time to enter in his room but, I didn't dare look anywhere. Inside his master bedroom, he sat on the bed and started to untie his black leather shoes then he took them off without a word said.
He took his tie off too, his blazer off and took the cufflinks out. I just looked throughout the whole moment. He looked less dressed up than usual. And these were not the clothes he was in when I found him with his bitch. Great! This incident got him pulled out of an important meeting that would have put him in a fine mood then he shifted into his wolf to look for me.
He took his shirt off and threw it on the bed then he folded his hands and stood up on the bed. He undid his belt. At this time he was looking at me with intensity. My heart rate started to pick up and my throat felt dry. He had the halved belt in his hands and jerked his hands to make it snap loudly.
I jolted and then shuddered at that. "So?", He said to me. "Care to explain what really happened? Who gave you the permission to go in the restaurant with that useless wolf," He asked in a low voice.
"He is not useless, don't call him that," I hissed out but I heard my eyes on the belt feeling the bile rise up in my throat.
"Who gave you the permission to.." He responded. "It was Lyra, now what are you gonna do?" My chin was trembling but I still asked. "You want to know what I am gonna do to you," He muttered with his eyes challenging me. "I want to know whether you ain't going to do anything to… her..... I have talked to her, she knows that I am fine…" I didn't know what to say to make him leave her alone.
He sighed then pinched the bridge of his nose. "I don't need this hassle but you keep pissing me off," He murmured more to himself. Without responding to him, I just stood there not knowing what he wanted me here for. "Come here," He told me before dropping the belt on the bed. I blew out a slow breath before I collected myself together.
"Listen," I said and took a step back. "Here," He raised up his eyebrows. "Yes," I stepped in front of him but then moved a step backwards. Before I could move far away from him, he quickly grabbed the back of my knees and pulled me closer to him. "I had to come all the way from the meeting to deal with you, you gonna make it worth my time," He spoke out. The tone of his voice and expression on his face were scary. Beyond scary.
He caressed the back of my leg as I silently stood there. I tried to step back but he grabbed my hips again. "You do want to disobey me?" His fingers dug into my hips. "No," I whispered, my voice hoarse and with my gaze fixed on the ceiling. "You went to the restaurant with that… shit, what did he tell you?" He asked.
"Nothing," I responded as I felt one of his hands slide up and down my thigh. Suddenly both of his hands were pushing the pants I was wearing down, taking the underwear with them. I tried to back up but I failed. "You gonna regret why you agreed to go with him,"
I froze at that.
"No, I didn’t, it was Lyra..."
"I know, take your shirt off right now," He said. I chewed the inside of my cheek and turned my attention to the ceiling. I wasn't going to do it. "Now," he added. I shook my head. "Are you telling me no?" I looked up at the ceiling and tried my level best not to cry but my chin was trembling.
He yanked the pants the rest of the way then stood up towering over me. He then hauled the t-shirt I was wearing over my head, leaving me in my bra. He undid it too and pulled it off. He did all of these methodically and then he stopped and tipped my chin up so that I would have to look at him.
He was so intimidating. Bigger, stronger and an intense look was on his face. On my side, I was a quaking mess. I covered my chest with my arms. He dropped his pants. I held back the tears that were threatening when I saw him do that. "I have done nothing wrong," I said to the ceiling.
His eyes were on me glaring at me. They were making me want to cower. "I told you to come and you hesitated, I told you to take off your shirt and you hesitated, I think you need to learn a little bit about following instructions," His eyes burned into me with anger. He was scaring the fuck out of me.
"You don't hesitate when I tell you to do something, you do have to do it quickly and when I call you, you do have to answer the fucking phone, understand?" He roared. "Yes," I whimpered before stepping back, stepping out of the pants that were pooled at my feet. He stepped forward but I stepped back again and again until my back hit the wall.
He came up directly against me and grabbed my wrists and held them above my head. "Disobey me, I dare you," He growled. I only shook my head in reply. He stared at me for a moment and then let go, grabbed my breasts and raked his fingers over my nipples roughly. My now free hands pushed at him and for a split second he let me go.
My hands came up to cover myself but it was all useless. He smirked then leaned over. He then hauled me and dropped me on the bed. "On all fours now," he said pointing at the mattress. I shook my head and a whimper fell out of my mouth. "Oh, another refusal, did you forget all the rules today Mara, not obeying me and discussing about me with someone else," He said with eyebrows raised up.
"I didn't discuss you."
"But you agreed that you disobeyed me."
"Please don't," My heart hammered against my chest wall.
He leaned over to me. "On. All. Fours. Now, if you are going to be a disobedient bitch, I am gonna fuck like one," He picked up the belt from beside me. I started to whimper and cower at the sight of it. He smirked at my reaction. He looked so evil. So he was liking every minute of it. Part of me was ready to just do what he said to make things easier but something rose in me.
No.
No. I wasn't going to just be a victim here. I wasn't ready to let him beat me. This sick and twisted beast could not just take me over and over like this. I may have not been a strong person but I wasn't this weak.
I wasn't this weak in all my life.