*Ana's pnt of view*
"Get on the bed, and spread your legs." He ordered, and I looked at him, my mouth hanging.
His blue eyes pierced my own, as he waited patiently, but I didn't move. I couldn't move.
"Ana"
"Jaxon-"
"Now's not the time to play me. You begged for two hours of freedom, you got it, now it's time to pay up. Now you can get on the bed on your own, or I can make you. Either way, I'm laying in between your legs tonight." He declared crossing his arms.
He looked intimidating.
Intimidating yet tempting.
"If I move from my spot, you will lose your chance, it's your choice." He warned one last time.
But I couldn't bring myself to do what he ordered.
So then, he took a step towards me, then another, then another, then another.
Once he started getting close, I went to move, but one warming from his eyes, and I knew I was doomed.
"I- I I I think I can get on the bed on my own." I whispered, as he suddenly towered over me.
"No. You had your chance, and now we're going to do things my way." He said, as he looked down on me.
"But Jaxon-"
"Shhh, no talking." He said as he placed an index finger over my mouth, then he brought his hands to cup my cheek.
He traced my bottom lip with his thumb, and I found myself parting my lips, waiting.
He licked and bit his lips, as he lowered his head.
Our lips were practically touching, my breathing picked up, and I wanted nothing more than to have him touch me with his lips.
"You want me to kiss you?" He whispered, and I found myself whimpering, his voice sending goosebumps on my skin.
"Say it. Say "I want you to kiss me."" He pressed.
"I.."
"Say it." He whispered, and he eased my bottom lip between his, but then pulled away causing me to gasp and groan.
"Ana" he called my name in such a deep voice.
"Yes..." I breathed, not knowing what else to do.
His left hand was suddenly removed from my face.
I felt his fingers travel through my hair, when he suddenly grabbed and tugged at it.
I gasped, shocked at the sudden change.
It didn't hurt, he wasn't pulling that hard, but the way he did it, the way his eyes were staring down at me.
"Say it." He ordered, and I found the words running from my lips "I want you to kiss me." I said, and just like that, his hand was back on my cheek.
He lowered his head, and I closed my eyes waiting for it.
Then all I felt was him chuckling, and he let me go and walked away.
Shattered.
Broken.
My heart felt shattered.
I opened my eyes, feeling his rejection pierce my chest.
"You- you asshole!" I ran towards him and I pushed him.
He looked calm, collected. And it was pissing me off.
I ran towards him, and fist connected straight with his jaw.
He stumbled, shocked, but besides that, he seemed okay.
"Problem there princess?" He asked his eyes suddenly hooded.
"Damn right! You're my problem you asshole! You always do this, you play me, then you laugh in my face about it." I yelled, then pushed him again.
He was letting me attack him, and I was taking advantage.
"What was the first thing I told you when you walked into this room? I gave you a specific order, and what did you do? You decided to disobey me. How did you expect me to react?" He simply answered, placing his hands in his pockets casually.
"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!" I yelled, and punched him in the jaw, drawing some blood from his lip.
He looked at it, and smiled, then he said "hit me again and I will spank you."
"Spank me? Ha! You wouldn't dare." I replied, my anger boiling.
He loved it when he played me.
He knew exactly what he was doing, and he enjoyed doing it.
"Not so tough now, are we? Hit me Ana, since you're so angry, and you hate me. Vent! Hit me!" He urged, and boy did I bite.
I ran for him, he grabbed my arm, and twisted it behind my back, then just like that, I was bent over the bed, my butt sticking in the air.
I was breathing hard, struggling and I could feel his body behind me.
"See, you think you can get away with insulting me, disobeying me, and trying to play me. But this is my house Ana, my house! And as long as you're under my roof, you will do as I say. Now you're going to count, and if you miss one, we're starting again. No more Mr. Nice guy."
Before I could reply, my shorts were pulled down, and my lace boy shorts were the only thing covering the skin of my butt, his hand came into harsh contact with my skin, and I yelped, tears instantly running from my eyes.
"I don't hear you counting." He said, sounding like a madman.
*Slap* his hand came back down, causing me to scream.
"Ana!" He said in a warning tone.
"One." I gasped out, afraid for my life.
*Slap*
"Two."
*Slap*
"Jaxon stop."
*Slap, slap*
"That wasn't a number Ana. We're starting again!"
"Okay! Okay! I'm sorry. I'm sorry!" I said breaking into sobs.
I laid my head on the bed and cried.
He let go of my hand, and then pulled me into his arms "hey, hey…" He whispered, as he placed his finger under my chin, and forced me to look at him.
"I'm sorry. Princess, I'm sorry. But you can't expect to continuously push me and for me to not retaliate, it doesn't work that way." He said, then he kissed my forehead.
"I'm sorry." He kissed my nose.
"I need you..." He said, kissing the tears on my right cheek.
"To love me..." He said kissing the tears on my way cheek.
"I need you..." He whispered looking into my eyes and wiping my tears.
"To obey and submit to me." He said, then he kissed my lips forcefully as he said " I need you to love me."
I couldn't help it, I broke down even more.
He hurt me.
Emotionally, and now physically.
It was all a game to him.
He was a monster.
And I wanted him to know it.
"You're a monster." I whispered, though he held me in his arms.
"I know princess. I know."