CHAPTER 21

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A bit of smut 😆

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✧*̥˚ ISABELLA *̥˚✧

"Bend over at the table, love," Anthony says in a demanding tone.

My heart betrays me again. Every time he calls me love, it makes me flutter. The way he apologized to me earlier made me so fucking happy. He admitted that he loved me very much, and he gave me a restaurant.

I bent over the desk, just like he instructed. I know I will lose, but I don't want to be a loser, afraid of the little challenge that he gives. Everything that he touches has always fascinated me, so I don't mind if I lose or not. I want his touch anyway.

Anthony slides my panties down, and then he shows me the panties. Of course, there is a little wet stain on it.

"You love my touch, don't you, Bella?" He asks me while he gently touches my pussy.

"Y-yes, sir," I admit with a very low voice.

"Punishment it is. Let's have some breakfast, Bella."

"Alright, sir. Um, can I ask for a birth control pill?"

"Ah, I almost forgot. Here. I will prepare a schedule for a gynecologist. I want kids, but I already guessed that you won't want to have kids this early. I understand that." Anthony takes one morning-after pill from the desk drawer. I drink it immediately.

"I want to have cute kids too, but maybe later. I want to work first. Thank you for understanding me, Fany."

"No problem, Bella. I will always respect your choices about kids."

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Anthony makes me breakfast while I take a shower. I guess tomorrow I will start working with him and today I will get a punishment from him. What kind of punishment did he prepare? Shit, it excites me and frightens me at the same time.

After I signed the contract, he didn't show me where his playroom was. Yeah, I ran away before even getting to see that playroom. What will the playroom look like?

I walk outside the bathroom, feeling so fresh. I look at the standing mirror in the bedroom; I see subtle belt marks from when he hit me yesterday. It was fucking hurt when he belted me, but the marks aren't bruised, only red marks all over. It isn't sore.

I pick my clothes; I will wear a casual dress today. Easy access for him.

Fuck, since when did I become this slutty?? My body keeps feeling horny after he touched me yesterday. I have to keep my dignity!! I change into a top and shorts immediately, then I go down to the kitchen.

"Feeling fresh, Bella? Here, I made you an omelet and fried rice. I got this recipe from Google. I didn't know it tasted so good. Try it." Anthony hands me the plate.

Gosh, my mouth waters. It looks so delicious and smells good too.

"This is so delicious, Fany!!!" I say while keeping eating it.

"I think it will be more delicious if you are the one cooking it, but today, I want to take care of you." Anthony brushes his hand over my cheeks. Damn, it makes me blush. I love how sweet he is.

"Let's eat, Fany." Quickly, I diverted my nervousness.

"I can't wait to work with you tomorrow. Are you excited about it?" He asks.

"Yeah, I'm excited and nervous too. I hope I can be a good assistant for you, boss!" I reply happily.

"Don't be so happy, Bella. I'm not a nice, kindly boss when it comes to work. We need to work professionally, hmm?" He winks.

"Don't be so mean to your newbie assistant, boss, or I will run away again." I grin sarcastically.

He chuckles at my response.

"Go ahead, brat. I will gladly kidnap you and punish you again. Don't cry when I punish you later, sub."

"I won't cry!" I roll my eyes and frown.

Really, he is the devil, wrapped in a sweet, pretty face. His confidence and his smugness are on a high level.

"I will take a bath, then we will do a little touring around the house. I want to show you all part of the house, including my playroom." He whispers the last word in my ear before he kisses me for rolling my eyes.

"Go ahead, Fany. I will wash the plate." I take the plates and wash them to hide my annoyingly blushed face.

I see Anthony go upstairs to our bedroom. Fuck. What will he do to me later? If I'm not mistaken, he messaged me during my escape attempt and said that 20 spankings had already waited for me. I made such a stupid emotional decision to escape from him.

I can't believe that I'm finally back in this house again. I clean the kitchen counter, then I go into the garden via the glass door. What nice weather today. Anthony has a nice modern garden style. It's so pretty and cozy.

"What do you think about our garden?" Anthony suddenly speaks behind me, making me jump.

"Gosh, you scared me. It's so cozy, Ant." I turn to face him and call him properly this time.

Anthony smiles, "It's rare to hear you call me other than Fany and sir."

"I want to test it. Which one do you like most?"

"Of course I prefer sir, but in public, maybe you can call me Ant. It will be great. I love hearing my name correctly called by you."

"Alright, Ant."

"Let's start our little touring."

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I can't wait to write the next chapter. So many ideas run through my mind. 😈 so sorry for the short chapter, next chapter will be delayed, I'm so fucking busy in my real life. 😭🧎‍♀️

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