100 POINTS [COMPLETED]

2. Losing Points

You guys might want to re-read the first part because it came out a while ago. Moving forward, the updates on this book will be fairly regular.

I unlocked the front door of my house to enter inside and came face to face with a very worried and very frustrated sub of mine.

"Where were you, miss?" He asked.

"I had an appointment with my dentist," I said and watched as he stood up straighter.

He immediately checked his phone and bit his tongue.

"I'm sorry, miss. I did put the alarm to remind you but I must have slept through it," he apologised frantically.

"It's alright," I said, nodding slightly.

"Really?" He asked sceptically.

"Yup, I'll just deduce one point."

He sighed. "Guess I had it coming."

"What do we have for lunch?"

"I'm planning rajma chawal but whatever you say miss."

"It's good." I gave him a thumbs up.

"Mistress," he said.

"Hmm?"

"Can I please come? You said yesterday that you'd allow me today," he asked, fidgeting with his hands.

"And you thought that I would? Do you not know me at all?" I smirked.

"Please, mistress. I haven't come in so long," he begged.

"There's something that I want you to do," I started speaking and studied his posture.

"What is it, mistress?"

"I want you to come just by playing with your tip," I told him.

His eyes widened and looked at me confused.

"Wouldn't that take very long mistress?"

"Exactly."

"How do you think of all this?" He said, removing his t-shirt and nightpants.

"You're still in your night clothes," I shook my head.

"I slept after making your coffee and breakfast," he grinned.

"You need to start waking up early."

"But I sleep late at night after studying. How will I wake up early?"

"By sleeping on time at night and studying during the day."

"I do the household chores and-" he trailed off as he noticed my glare.

"We will have a helper if the chores are too much for you but you will pay attention to your health and improve your sleep schedule," I said.

"But you know how much I love to keep you up at night," he made a puppy face and I could not help the blush that crept up my cheeks.

"That's different."

"Keep telling yourself that." He chuckled.

I stood up and moving steadily, I removed my top. His mouth hung open when he saw me wearing his favourite bra and his hand twitched to touch them.

"Can I- Can I touch them, mistress?" He asked, his gaze never wandering.

"Remove my bra," I ordered and he did not have to be told twice.

He came behind me and placed a kiss on my shoulder. He trailed soft kisses down my spine until he reached the clasp. His tongue pulled the fabric away from my body and his teeth expertly unclasped the hooks.