Nico's POV
I'm in Y/N and I's room scrolling through my phone when Y/N walks in. I notice her hair is in two little braids and she's acting sassy. She strikes a pose in the doorway, a defiant glint in her eye.
"Nico gimme your credit card. I need a shopping spree." Her voice is laced with entitlement, a tone that immediately grates on my nerves.
I roll my eyes at her bratty attitude, "Say please." I'm not about to indulge her spoiled behavior without at least a little respect.
"I don't think so bitch." The venom in her words surprises me. She knows better than to talk to me like that.
"Y/N don't call me a bitch." My voice is firm, a warning that she'd do well to heed.
"I don't care." She shrugs, a nonchalant gesture that belies the challenge in her gaze.
"Missy do you want to be punished." I raise an eyebrow, giving her one last chance to correct her behavior.
Her eyes widen, "N~no." There's a flicker of uncertainty there, a hint that she might not be as confident as she seems.
"Then behave." I keep my tone even, a clear expectation without room for argument.
"I don't think so." Her chin juts out, a stubborn set to her jaw.
"Okay come here." I sigh, recognizing the inevitable. She's determined to test me today.
She opens her mouth to question me but stop her. "Now." I cut her off, my patience wearing thin.
"O~okay." There's a hint of hesitation in her voice, a small victory.
"Okay what?" I press, needing to hear the words.
"Okay daddy." They're reluctant, but I'll take them.
"Much better. Now get on the bed." I nod towards the bed, a clear instruction.
"Make me." My eyes narrow. She really doesn't know when to quit.
"Are you testing me princess." I ask, already knowing the answer.
"Yes." She confirms, a defiant smile playing on her lips.
I get up, grab her arm and pull her onto the bed. "Hands above your head." I'm done playing games.
"What if I don't?" She replies sassily. I just give her a look.
"Then you'll get punished." The reminder seems to sink in.
She quickly complies. Good girl.
"Now, take of your top and shorts and stay in only your bra and panties." I instruct, my gaze steady.
She nods. At least she knows better than to argue now.
Your POV
Gods I should have known this was coming. I was pissing Nico off on purpose so that he'd fuck me or something but I should've known he had a plan be. He's gonna tie me and leave me wanting until I apologize for being a brat. Ugh he knows me too well. He's always been able to see through me, to know exactly how to push my buttons.
Just like expected he ties my wrists to a hook above the bed on the ceiling. Amd before you accuse me of having that hook there on purpose for times like this, it was originally for a kinda princessy curtain but we changed our minds. I guess it has another purpose now. I tug experimentally at the restraints, but they're secure. He's left just enough slack that I'm not uncomfortable, but not enough to escape.
"Now princess I'm gonna blindfold you." He warns, and I feel a flutter of anticipation in my chest.
"What?!" I try to sound outraged, but I'm curious despite myself.
YOU ARE READING
The Key To Living Is Love
RomanceNico di Angelo x Female Reader Smut/Lemon. If you haven't read my other book check those out because there is some info in there that I will be referencing.