Chapter 4: Questionable Tactics

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A/n: This has been editied.

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King Ben's P.O.V

As I make my way to my destination I see Mal and Evie with Jay and Carlos. I wave towards Mal and she gives me a cute smile with her dimples showing. Gods, why does she have to be so freaking cute?

Caught up in my thoughts, I run into a wall and hit my forehead. Making me fall backward. Mal and the VKs run towards me. "Ben are you ok?" Mal asks with pure concern in her voice. I give her a thumbs up. Jay and Carlos help me off the ground. "Yea I'm perfectly fine," I said quickly my voice coming out squeaky and high pitched. I clear my throat. Mal gives me a small smile, trying not to laugh at the voice I once had. "Anyway, where ya going, Ben?" Evie asks me with a hint of playfulness in her voice. I give a small chuckle in return. "Father told me to come to his office" Mal gives me a confused stricken face. "What for?" She asks tilting her head to the side like a confused puppy. Gods, she's so cute.

I clear my throat before responding.

"I have no idea" I reply. I see Evie look over at Mal with a small smirk on her face. Oh no.

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I went back home after the slight wolf encounter and went up to my room only to find Uma looking in my diary. Which wouldn't be so bad if I didn't write my wet dreams in it... Anyway, I swiftly walk over, take the book from her hand and pin her hips to the desk.

Uma gasps, reaching for her sword but I put her hands behind her back, turn her around and bend her over the desk and onto her stomach. She tries to struggle free but it won't work she's smaller than me. I bend down and get close to her ear. "Did I say you could read, touch or even come into my room?" I asked in a calm, stern voice that's also a low whisper.

Uma gives a low whimper before trying to get free again. I tighten my hold on her wrist. "I asked you a question and I expect an answer. Now" I say in the same voice except more seductive-like. "No but you don't run me" Uma replied with a snarl to her voice. It was cute but this disobedience needs to stop and now. I chuckle quietly letting her enjoy her little moment. "You're just begging for punishment, aren't you baby girl?" I get no reply so I continue. "And you were doing so good today, I was going to reward you and everything. Maybe a little punishment could fix this attitude problem, wouldn't you agree?" I finish my little rant only to get more struggling in response. I sigh. My baby girl is having a little temper tantrum, huh? Ok, I can fix this.

I let Uma's hands go and walk to my closet, taking my jacket off. Uma gets up and starts rubbing her wrists while pouting, which was extremely cute but now isn't the time for cute.

I open my closet and grab my handcuffs, which were real stainless steel cuffs. I close the closet. "Uma, sweetheart come here... let's have some fun"

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