The Ex's At War

Chapter 31 - The Not So Sweet Challenge

I waited for him to list down his series of punishment. Honestly I wanted to suggest some especially because the kind of position we were in right now only one punishment seemed suitable.

I found my hands under him and pulled them out and swiftly snaked around his neck, "Do you want me to...", I quoted seductively and raised my head to get closer to his face. My fingers found their ways through his messy hair, my body wriggled under him to suggest him my proposal. I helped his hand to fiddle under my top. His ice cold finger tips played on my soft skin and I was ready to moan my heart out. I pulled him closer and kissed him on the neck while Manik received my advancements quietly. How I loved to be this close to him. But he seemed to be much in control unlike his usual self.

Manik sighed at my advances, "Is that a punishment or pleasure?", he asked coldly knowing this was hardly tormenting to be called a punishment.

Uggrrrhhh!!! This guy loved to test my patience. How I was waiting to be kissed like crazy and he had to act all serious just then.

"Fine then tell me what do you want me to do?", I was actually annoyed to have been obstructed. It was mostly Manik's job to get irritated when I cock blocked him but I guess this was the time for role reversal.

"You will do anything?", Manik whispered over my lips.

"Yes"

"Anything?", he asked again arching his brow high up.

I nodded my head up and down, "Yes I will", I spoke out of self assurance. I was ready to do anything for this man.

"Think about it then don't come complaining", he warned again. His eyes already hinted that he was going to be difficult but I had faith in him that he wouldn't make me do anything absurd or was I thinking of him to be too generous. 

Manik got up from me and began pacing around the room. I looked at him in anticipation and with bated breath to hear the sentence of punishment

"Okay now that you have agreed to do anything let me tell you that you have to do what I had been doing so long", he stated with an acute sense of pride.

As usual I couldn't understand what he meant, " You mean pace around the room.. like you", I asked with utmost innocence.

Manik shut his eyes in despair at his wife's brilliant display of IQ and then got back to me, "No you dumbo...I mean you have to do what I have been doing all these years...like I should be your first priority... Nothing and no one should be more important to you than me...I should mean the world to you...you do what I say...my wish should be your command... you have to follow my instructions...impress me...chase me...be with me all the time and I literally mean all the time...you do whatever it takes to make me feel special, like a king like your master like your man...you kiss me when I ask you to...you make me feel good when I want you to...the rest of the world is secondary..it should be me for you everywhere and all the time...so basically in short you have to woo me", he finished his royal monologue and I was still trying to gulp down his words.

His wishes built a big fat O on my face. I looked at his face and body language carefully. I hopped down the bed and stood on his feet to be able to touch his face. I placed my palm on his forehead to check if he had fever but he seemed normal.

"What are you doing?", he got irritated at my actions.

"Manik are you pregnant?", I asked with big bulging eyes because that was the only thing which could give him such mood swings.

"What???", my ridiculous assumption left him dumbfounded and he pulled me off to separate from him. His fiery eyes shot edgy daggers at me and I knew I was in for a toss for sure.