The Possessive Billionaire

Chapter 6 Punishment

Chapter 6

Harry's Pov

Jasmine thought she could fool me. I am Harry Styles she can never fool me. The act she just pulled is going to give her a big punishment. I soon got up from the ground. Man that girl can kick. I got up and saw her unconscious on the ground with the cloth on her nose. Serves her right for hitting me. I won either way. I picked her up and gently laid her down in the back seat and drove home, so she can get her punishment.

Jasmine's Pov

I fluttered my eyes open. Where am I? I tried moving my arms or legs but they were tied to what seems like a table. My stomach was faced the table. Which was very uncomfortable. Everything soon came back to me Kicking Harry where the sun don't shine and him drugging me. He also talk about a 'punishment.'

"HELP," I screamed as loud as I can.

"You're awake. I didn't like that stunt you pulled earlier or your attitude," Harry said turning the light on.

"Well I didn't like your's ," I sassed back. I finally where I was. I was in some basement. I was tied to some table. The wall had every type of gun hung on the wall. You name it. Their was a table to the side of the table I was tied to. The table had all types of weapons. It had guns, knives, burning thing, whips etc.

"Watch it you're making your punishment worse," Harry growled. He came towards me. When he reached the table with the weapons he grabbed the whip. Now I was scared. He reached towards the table I was tied on. Not to forget my stomach was facing the table so my back was towards him. He reached for the hem of my shirt which made my breathing hitch. He rubbed my bear less back because he had lifted my shirt high.

"When I whip you, Count or I will do double," Harry growled.

Whip. "1"

Whip "2"

Whip "30" He finally stopped. I was crying so hard. My back hurts so much. I can't even move.

"Okay. That is your punishment. Don't disobey me anymore and you won't get whipped. Now let's get you to bed," Harry said in a warning voice. He untied my wrist and legs. I would punch him or kick him where the sun don't shine, but I can because I can't move. My back hurts to much. I am full on crying right now. He picks me up bridal style and carries me up to a room. I'm guessing the room is his. It has a king size bed placed in the center of the room. A stand to the left of the bed. It had a lamp on it. On the wall hung a 50' inch flat screen TV. To the right of the room was a walk in closet. The room also had a bathroom connected to it. The room color was cream. The room is absolutely beautiful.

Harry laid me on the bed on my stomach. He walked into the bathroom and carried some cream. He lifted up my shirt, and ran his finger over my scars that he caused. I screamed because it hurt so much. I was still crying of how much it hurt.

"This is gonna hurt," Harry warned me as he began to put the cream on my back. I was screaming so loud.

Once he was done he put the cream away. He layed me on my back which hurt so much. It was like getting burnt alive. He pulled the blanket and tucked me in his bed. I haven't said a word. I am afraid he will punish me again. I can't believe me 'Jasmine Hicks' is giving up so easily. No once I get better I will be myself again. I am 'Jasmine Hicks' I am not afraid of anything or anyone. He went to the other side of the bed and pulled his shirt off. He started unbuttoning his jeans and pulled them off. He was only left his boxers. I was staring so I looked the other way. My back was now facing him. I felt the bed dip which meant he had laid down. He pulled my waist and held onto it like his life depended on it. He wrapped a leg around both of mine.

"Goodnight Princess," he said. I felt so uncomfortable. If I wasn't hurt I would push him off the bed.

I soon fell asleep knowing that when I feel better I will not be afraid anymore.