Proving Her Wrong

Chapter 48

"Now when this comes off the pressure that has been on your muscles will suddenly be released, your hand will hurt more than before, just so you know," Sean said gently.

"I've had broken bones before, Dr. Sean," Alina chuckled, "I know the routine by now."

"I don't like the sound of that," Sean chuckled.

"Well, let's just say Beautiful was very adventurous when she was younger," Marc chuckled. "She's very stubborn and determined."

"That I know," Sean chuckled. "Well, I have some pain pills for you in case the pain gets to be too much and you need them."

"Thanks Doc," she nodded.

"Now how does that feel, Pookie?" Sean asked as he cleaned up her hand.

"Hurts but worth it," Alina smiled as she gently squeezed her fingers then opened her hand again.

"Ease back into using your hand, okay?" Sean asked. "Don't overdo it, you can cause—"

"More harm than good, yeah I know," She rolled her eyes. "Marc loves to remind me of that."

"Alright Miss Sassy Pants," Sean chuckled as he gripped her knees. "Man, you sure do love to wind us up don't you? First calling Owen Daddy and now being a brat with me. Now will you keep that up once we get home, Pookie?"

Alina shrugged nonchalantly even though her heart was racing. "Maybe, it's not like you can do anything about it anyway, Melisma is home after all."

"Look at you taking Mommy role so well," Marc chuckled into the back of her neck.

"Actually she is spending the day with Erica and Jessica but nice try," Sean chuckled as he leaned forward and gently kissed her. "Now, come along Pookie, time to go home. Owen is waiting for us."

"He can wait just a tiny bit longer," she whispered clutching Sean's white jacket pulling him back for another kiss.

Sean moaned as he deepened the kiss, pressing her into Marc who was busy kissing her neck and clutching her hips tightly. Sean pulled back and smirked at her dazed look, "Let's go home."

She nodded and whispered, "Okay."

When they got to the house she noticed that it seemed to be empty, most of the cars were gone and the house was silent. "They are at work," Sean explained as Marc hung up the car keys.

"Come along Darling," Owen said as he came down the stairs while fixing his cufflinks, "you need to be resting." He held out his hand and she put hers in his, following him into the basement. "Lay down."

"But I'm not tired," she pouted. "I feel all better now."

"Lay down," Owen demanded and she shook her head. "You need to be resting while you adjust to all of us now LAY DOWN."

"I don't want to," she pouted.

"She has been very sassy today," Sean chuckled as he removed his white coat.

"Listen here Little Girl," Owen said grabbing her throat while gauging her reactions. Pleased when she didn't flinch or show any signs of fear, he barely applied pressure and let slip a small smile, "you are going to rest one way or another, do you understand me?"

Alina smirked back, "Yes Master."

Owen let out a low growl as he pulled her to him and kissed her passionately. Feeling her arms wrap around his neck he released her throat and picked her up, forcing her legs to wrap around his waist. She moaned as she felt him slap her ass and started walking. She tightened her grip when she felt him bend down and start to lower her onto something. He pulled back chuckling, "Let go Alina," he growled as he removed her hands from his neck. He kissed her again and she felt something soft being wrapped around her wrist.

She broke away from the kiss panting to see Sean and Marc wrapping Owen's ties around her wrist and to the bed she realized she was sitting on. Looking back at Owen she noticed he was watching her closely. Smiling she barely nodded then whispered, "Good."

"At any time—"

"I'll use my safe word," she interrupted smirking.

"Little Girl," Owen warned.

"Owen?" She asked.

"That does it," he growled as he gripped Marc's shirt she was wearing and yanked her to him, making her gasp, "I think you need a lesson on manners."

"Is that so?" she smirked. "And what are you going to do about it?"

Owen smirked mischievously, "Oh Darling, you are going to get the rest you need by sitting right here like a good little girl and watch while I'm with Sean and Marc."

"What?" she looked at him in shock.

"You heard me," he said watching her. "You will sit here, resting that body of yours, and watch. Maybe then you will be a good girl and remember your manners. Let's see how much of a good girl you can be while I'm touching and kissing and fucking Marc and Sean and you can only watch."