Aria's POV
"You heard me right, kitten, you are grounded," He said with his back to me.
"Gro...what!" I seemed as if I was going insane.
Could I even survive here without running mad? Looks like I need to start visiting a therapist soon.
"I can't be grounded," I puff with difficulty.
"Why!" He furrowed his eyebrow in a questioning tone.
"I am not a child, Khalid,"
"You know one thing, I love the way you call my name. It kind of does turn me on," a naughty smile graced his lips.
I gulped before swatting for air with my palms.
"I am not a child nor am I your prisoner,"
"You will be grounded for days here so that I will know if you will learn how to control your lips, chatterbox," He mocks the last word.
"Why are you so head bent in driving me crazy?" I ye
