Strength And Stability

Other Matters

Kyler POV

At his mention of 'other matters', my stomach dropped.

"W-what matters?" I dried my palms on my jeans. His eyes drilled into mine. "Come here."

"No. You can't make me." I said stupidly, knowing that my strong statement was empty. His huge arm immediately leaned over the desk, dragging me over it and off of the other side.

(A/n: Picture this scene for a second. Te-rri-fying.)

I was more shook than I had ever been in my life, and he was just plain furious. He pulled off his leather belt, doubling it.

Hauling me over his knees, he clamped one leg over my kicking limbs. I twisted and heaved.

"Let me go! I get it! I'm sorry, whatever!" I screeched. The volume of my voice fell on deaf ears as he laid CRACK after CRACK on my butt.

"I've had enough of your attitude Kyler Elizabeth. I have been patient with you and it doesn't do any good so I'm through with it. The disrespect" WHAP

"The disobedience" WHAP

"You have the audacity to throw a tantrum about me enforcing you to actually do your homework and get your grades to a good level? How old are you acting?" WHAP

"I do this because I love you and I'm the only one that cares enough to stick around and make sure you're behaving like a decent person!"

He exclaimed. I started to break. I knew it was true. This spanking was killing me though.

"I'm sorryyyy" I cried, putting my hand back, trying to extinguish the flames. My pants weren't even down. He was not playing.

"Okay now get in your bag and get out every cigarette and lighter."

He let me up. I didn't even ask how he knew, or try to deny it. He wasn't stupid, he probably smelled it on me.

I dug through my bag and handed him my stash. He pulled open the hollow pens and dumped them out, breaking them all into pieces.

"How could you do this when I've taught you myself what these do to your body?" He put his hand under my chin, making me look him in the eye. "Answer me."

I hiccuped, wiping tears off my face. "I was feeling down and someone offered them to me."

"First of all, if you're feeling bad, you have friends, you have Aunt Jaden and you have me to talk to. There is no excuse at all to poison your body for a little sensation."

His gaze was piercingly serious. "Who gave them to you?"

I instantly backpeddled from revealing the name. "It was nobody you'd know.."

"KYLER. You don't hardly know anyone out of school. Tell me who or I'll start adding."

My resolve crumbled like a cracker. "Simone."

"Thank you for telling me. Now pull down your jeans, bend over the desk and grab the other side. This is for the smoking."

"What?! No please, I swear I can't take it any more!! Haven't you given me enough?" I begged, backing away from him, shielding my already roasted derriere.

"I spanked you for your attitude, not smoking. Get over the desk now Kyler."

Seeing that there was no changing his mind, and knowing that he would do for me if I wouldn't, I unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them down, just below my butt.

"Nice try." He yanked them down to my knees, exposing my thighs as well. I bent over the desk, nearly sobbing already.

He grabbed his belt of the chair, put his hand on the small of my back and started strapping my butt.

Embarrassingly, I started howling the second he started. I wiggled and tryed to lean out of the belt's way to zero avail. Meaning his hand held me in place.

After my throat was sore from screeching and my ass was tore to shreds, he let me lay there while he put his belt back on. When he was done, he gently pulled me into his arms.

"I didn't do that because I'm mean, I did that so you would never touch those cancer sticks again. Promise me you will never do that again."

I answered with no hesitation, my sobs caught in my throat. "I promise I won't."

"It's okay KyKy it's over." He rubbed my back. My cries eventually subsided and he gave me a tissue.

"You can go now honey. Call or come over if you need anything, alright?" He said firmly, handing me my backpack.

I smiled lightly, exhaling my load of guilt and stress. "Yes sir. See you tomorrow."

"Homework in hand I hope."

"Homework in hand." I exited his office before he could announce any more revelations or make any more rules.

At home, I flopped on my bed. My ringtone of Wild Thoughts started playing. Glancing at caller ID and seeing my mom pop up, I accepted the call.

"What's up mom." I greeted her unenthusiasticly.

"Hello dear. I have some terrible news.."

She didn't sound the least bit put out by it, whatever it was.

"Me and Daddy are in Paris buying some property and doing some business. Don't worry yourself with it though, we'll just be out of town a few more days."

Days indeed. My parent's 'days' means months. Again. I don't mind, I get to do whatever I want.

"I'm sure you're being good?" She chirped assumingly.

"Of course. When am I not?" My sarcasm leaked through.

"Well.. I did see your grades. Be sure to pick them up a little. I can give you a little gift if you do.." She sing-songed.

"Trust me they'll be coming up to at least a B in two weeks I can promise you that."

'My blistered rear end can guarantee a speedy come up', I thought to myself.

"Make it at least an A- and I'll get you a present. Toodaloo dear. Love you." She hung up the phone.

Love indeed, I snorted. Then I took it back. Maybe she does love me, but she loves money and travel more. Good enough. I don't care.

The gifts that come with their absence tide me over just fine. The latest phones, the limitless credit card, clothes.

And....

I have a family anyway. They're just a few blocks down.

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