At Kevin's Mercy 2: Reclaimed

24. What did I do?

"G-get away with what?"

I asked startled while trying to wrack my brain on what I did wrong.
Okay, I might have teased him a bit but I did everything he said.
Everything on the list has been completed, I haven't been to any places I wasn't suppose to be and I didn't try anything funny with the phone.

"You'd like to know, don't you sweetheart?"

He chuckled a bit sinisterly, switching his attention back to the road.

"I'll let you stew on that for a while. If you don't figure it out before I get to you, you're in trouble. Oh, and make sure the table is set for dinner. I'm bringing Chinese."

Before I could respond he hung up.

Oh crap.
What did I do?
What did I do?!
Did I... did I push it too far with the texts or the photo's?
Scared I re-read everything I send him.
No, it can't be that.
A normal person would hardly even call that teasing.
I looked around the room.
Did he have camera's here?
Did I forget to clean a spot?

Quickly I grabbed a wet cloth and started cleaning all surfaces in the kitchen again.
The living room!
I have to clean there again too.
Halfway running to the living room with the wet cloth I pivoted.
No, I have to set the table first before I forget that.

In my haste I just dropped the cloth and scrambled to get the table ready for dinner.
My hands started to shake a little while I was still trying to figure out what I did.
I have to figure out what it was, I have to know what I have to apologize for.
The bowls in my hands nearly fell out of my hands thanks to the trembling.

Calm down, calm down.
Getting scared isn't going to help.
Kevin had to drive for a few hours to get there, it's going to take a few hours for him to get back here.
I have time to check and redo everything.
It has to have something to do with the cleaning up, or maybe the fact I sent him a selfy first instead of what he wanted.
Or was it that I took too long to answer the phone when he called?
I mean what else could it be?

A few hours later I was passing up and down between the kitchen and the living room.
The kitchen, bathroom and everything else I was suppose to do was spotless.
I made sure of it, he can't get mad at me for that.
Every time I past the hallway I glanced at the door.
I was back in Kevin's shirt, thanks to the dryer I could wear it again.
Somewhere I was hoping that maybe that was it.
I did sort of change my clothes without asking for permission.
Just because he wasn't there doesn't mean I shouldn't still follow the rules, even if that meant having to wear a wet t-shirt.

It was tortures trying to figure out what I had done to displease Kevin and not knowing how bad on a scale of one to ten he was going rank it.
Maybe all I deserved was a slap on the wrist, but it could be as bad as the time-out room.

A click on the lock at the front door had my heart rate spike up.
Kevin's back.

Quickly I ran up to him to give him his welcome home hug.
It didn't matter I was scared to death about what he was going to do to me, I wasn't going to make it worse by not giving him what he wants.

"Please Kevin, I'm sorry for what I did."

"Not now baby, foods getting cold. Go sit by the table. We'll get to that part after dinner."

His response was cold, it must be bad.
Scared I looked up trying to figure out how bad.
But his face gave no hint when he glanced down for a second.
He handed me the bags to place on the table while he hung his coat and locked the door.
A shiver went through my body the second I heard that familiar click.

I'm alone with him.
No where to run, no where to hide.
Knowing he was going to punish me for something I did, not knowing how bad it will be.
Why was this making me so horny?
I could feel the aching feeling down below and a wetness between my thighs, but thanks to that stupid belt I couldn't reach it.
Only Kevin could relieve me from these restrains.