~Nate's POV~
I woke up the bed empty beside me. I blinked a few times as I sat up and stretched. I pressed a button on my night stand and the panoramic windows of my room opened letting light flood through. I listened hearing faint sounds but what lead me to her was not what I saw nor heard but what I smelled. The smell of bacon filled my nose. My eyes flew open as I went to the kitchen. I looked to see Alia spinning around the kitchen. Stirring something here, sprinkling something there. I leaned on the door frame and just watched her a smile spreading on my face.
"You remembered?" I voiced. I heard her gasp and drop a spoon, she turned.
"Y-yes, I did Sir."
"Good girl, what did you make for me?"
"Oh ah bacon, eggs, toast, and jam...I hope that's okay I didn't really know what you like so I kind of went with my gut, do you like these things?"
"I think I will settle, after all since it was made by your lovely hands." I smirked. I watched Alia blush as she turned and set a full plate on the counter. I sat down. She came to sit next to me placing her plate on the counter. "Oh no no no." I said shaking my head she tensed up.
"D-d-did I do something wrong?"
"On the floor." She looked at me.
"What?"
"You will be eating on the floor at my feet I did not give you permission to sit with me you will sit on the floor at my feet where you belong." She blinked before getting down on her knees.
"Yes Sir." She whispered. I smiled.
"Good girl." I ate swiftly brushing my barefoot across her cheek every now and then. I stood up. "Come on lovely clear my plate get dressed, make sure you wear a skirt no panties, and meet me downstairs, twenty minutes." I watched as Alia turned to me, eyes on the floor not daring to look at me, I was pleased with myself she has already come so far.
"I-I'm not finished sir." I creased my forehead then looked at her half eaten plate of food. I bent down and grabbed her chin forcefully in between my thumb and forefinger forcing her scared and startled eyes to look at me.
"You're finished when I say you're finished and now you're done, clear these plates, clean the kitchen, change and meet me by the stairs in twenty minutes. I will not repeat myself again, if you fail to complete the task I have given you in the amount of time requested, the punishment will be sever, am I understood."
"Yes Sir, sorry Sir."
"Good now get started." I let her go and turned my back to her going up stairs to change. I pulled my phone out of the side table in one of the bed rooms, and called up my uncle.
"Hello?"
"Uncle Henry hi." I said as I slipped on a plain black T-shirt.
"Nathaniel, wonderful to hear for you what can I do for you?"
"I was wondering if I can book an appointment?"
"Of course is everything alright?"
"Oh never better, I have someone coming in I wanted her to use your hair removal ward, oh and of course a certain prescription. I have her files, is that okay?"
"Ah yes, that little flower of yours if I am not mistaken?"
"Yes indeed she still has much to learn but she'll get there, anyways will you do this for me?"
"Of course. I'll see you soon."
"See you soon." I hung up the phone and went downstairs waiting for Alia. She was right on the dot I lead her out to the car.
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His Lovely Little Flower
Ficción GeneralNathaniel Fisher: Strong handsome popular and has the world at his fingertips. He looks like he's a nice guys, smart charming the usual player, but the truth he hides a dark secret Nate's father is one of most famous and well respected people in the...