I tugged on the silver chains around my wrist, locked to the headboard. "We've decided that if, or when, we need to punish you--it will be together." Hyunjin informed me. "Is that so?" I growled out because he was still riding me like a horse, so I...
We went back to D's office to discuss the punishment I'd be facing. Or really, just to talk shît to each other first.
"Dammit Minho. I haven't seen you in forever, and as soon as I do, I have to punish you. You must have your hands full with that lot. Why are they always causing a scene?" My friend asked.
I looked at him, annoyed. "First of all, why do you have trash like that harassing people anyway? If he'd hurt Han, I wouldn't even be having this conversation with you. I'd of killed him."
"I know it. He won't be back. I'm sorry that happened to your sub. But that Changbin, he's got quite the right hook, huh? I know you're proud, even if you try to hide it. I was worried you were gonna throw the first punch and knock him out. Even though he deserved it. He is important. I'm sure he could shut this place down if he really wanted to. I'll just have to convince Ange to do me a solid and add him to her clientele." He joked as if he were unbothered, but I know he doesn't want the club shut down.
"It's whatever. Let's get this over with. What did you have in mind?" I regretted asking this as soon as I saw the smirk on D's face.
"Remember last time?" He asked smugly.
I rolled my eyes. Of fûcking course.
"Don't take it too personally." Is what he said.
That's not scary at all.
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"Phwwt!" I heard catcalls as soon as I walked back out into the main room.
I felt disgusted. All eyes were roaming over me, judgingly. At least if it were our fans, I'd feel more confident because they love us in anything. But with these kinky motherfûckers I just feel sick.
I'm sure they were undressing me even more with their eyes because D thought the best course of action for embarrassing a Dom was to embarrass me as well.
I know he was going easy on me, but seriously. To put me in a fucking dress and wig, he's a down right asšhole. And not just any dress, a freaking maid costume! Like, come on! I didn't even ask why he just had one to begin with, because it's not at all surprising.
But right now, in this setting, it just makes all eyes turn to me and snicker in mockery.
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"Clean the stage and make it spotless." D commanded.
I definitely plan to not talk to that a-hole for a month. I'm so fûcking pissed.
