Room

Chapter 11

"Isn't this what you wanted?" Ashley asked, standing before him.

His eyes flickered and he smiled.

"You're getting bold Ashley." He mumbled, his eyes not leaving her upper body.

"If you're talking, you might wanna look at my face and it's right here not there." She said, pointing towards her breast and he nodded.

He stood up and walked towards her.

Ashley was already giving out evenly breath.

What if he decided to bend her over and had his way with her.

She was a virgin and she had lied to him.

She had heard about first time and she had never heard anything good about it.

"You look scared Ash but somehow that little mouth just don't want to stop talking." He said.

"Tell me Ash, what do you want me to do? Bend you over this chair and fuck the senses out of you or push you to that bed and make sure you'll surely coming for more?"

Ashley didn't want to admit it to herself as well.

His gaze was captivating and she hated the fact that she was picturing what he was saying.

"Why am I the only one naked? Why's your cloth still on your body?" She asked, trying to dismiss the fact that her head was going far than he had said..

"You should get your clothes....

"Shut up. Shut up that little mouth Ashley, you think I'm stupid? I know a horny brat when I see one." He said and frowned.

"Are you calling me a brat?"

"You're not denying the fact that you're horny."

"You didn't answer my question." Ashley glared at him and he chuckled.

"Pick up your clothes and put them on Ash." He said and walked away leaving her there as she stared at his back.. fading away.

Mikhail Mazza had never considered sex as punishment but with Ashley he was going to experiment it.

She'd lie to him but he knew the truth..with the way her body responded to his words.

He walked out of the room, refusing to give into the urge of bending her over and getting deep with her.

He'd relish that moment, she was a hell of a kind.

Moving over to the kitchen, he grabbed a sandwich from the fridge and walked to the living room.

"Where are you going?" He asked, seeing Ashley all clothed and walking to the door.

"I can't possibly stay here Mikhail, without saying bye to my family." She said and he huffed.

"Get away from the door Ash, you only have three people in your life." He said and she frowned.

"I don't care if your head is playing on you or maybe you're drunk..I only have two people in my life." She said, and he heard her fair and square.

"You still have the mouth to talk." He shook his head and took a seat on the couch.

"Now listen here my little witch, your mother is still asleep because of the surgery and your dear sister is aware that she won't be seeing you... probably for a year." He said.

He smiled, seeing her hand fold to a fist and then she tensed and turned towards him.

"My mother's surgery has been conducted?" She asked, and he rolled his eyes.

He wanted to see her fight the more and here she was already welling up for her mother.

Her mother surely was her Achilles heel.

"When? How? Is she okay?" She asked, and he smirked.

"Why wouldn't she be okay? I love my mother inlaw so much that has soon as her daughter signed the papers I called them to begin the surgery."

"That's a lie, you never called anybody. I was with you the whole time and you never made any phone call, don't fúçking lie to me." She gritted her teeth and walked away from the door coming to him.

Mikhail Mazza smirked, his lips curving.

He was waiting for her to come leash on his but what he saw made his brows knit and he frowned.

"Get the fuck up Ashley, and don't make me say it again."

This was the only woman he'd found pleasure in bullying and here she was already kneeling to him when the whole thing was just beginning.

"You have always wanted me to kneel for you. Right? What's the need of telling me to stand now." She said and he huffed.

"You didn't exactly do it when I asked."

"I hate when you command me."

He chuckled, putting the sandwich down and moving his hand to rub her cheek.

"So you love doing it without being commanded? Don't tempt me Ash, you might regret today." He said and she sniffed.

"What about my mother?"

Her phone rang and she made to pick it but he gave her a look that said; 'try and see.'

She stood up and picked the call.

"Hello Ashy?"

"Sandra?"

"It's Mom, the surgery has been successful and we're already in an expensive room for her to rest." Sandra was crying.

She didn't even know when the first tear left her eyes.

"Okay, take care of Mom and yourself, make sure you eat and bath okay? Don't leave Mom's side. Some monster might want to get a few broken bones done." She hipcupped and he laughed.

Ending the call, she turned to him and sighed.

"Mom's okay." She said.

"I don't see that as a thank you."

"Shove the thank you up your ass, you don't deserve it at all." She said.

"A while ago you were begging right here, with your knees on the floor." He said.

"And a while ago you were asking me to stand but made no effort to raise me up." She arched a brow.

"You have a sharp mouth? Is it because your mother is well now?"

"Yes, and I'm so thankful that a surgery can not be reversed." She bit her lips to prevent the laugh from coming out.

This was the first time in ages they had talked for such a long time although it was nothing good.

"Your room is the one next to mine." He said, and she nodded looking around.

"You don't have maids?"

"I fuck them and send them away, but since you're here you'd have to select them yourself."