I know I've done bad. And he does too. His voice thick and husky with disappointment telling me what I've done wrong but, his eyes tell me differently. They shine with a hint of amusement, and excitement.
" Baby Boy, " he calls out, low and sweetly, sending cool chills down my spine, goosebumps enlightening my skin from head to toe. " I think a punishment is in check for you. "
He walks towards me with long and graceful strides, his long and aesthetic like fingers loosening the black silk tie around his neck and yanking it straight off with such force that it makes a strong snapping sound. I instantly look down at my feet, too intimidated to look up at his heated and lustful gaze that stared me down to my very core.
All of a sudden, I felt a pair of fingers under my chin, gently lifting my head and gaze up to meet his.
" Only look at me. " he commands with full authority.
" O-okay. " I stutter out as I try my best to look him back in the eye.
" Okay what? " he says to me, with a eyebrow quirked up.
" Okay daddy. "
