Ignite

8

Christiano

I gawked at Sawyer as she stormed out of the lounge. I had never heard her so angry before, it was making me hard, but still, I had to teach her a lesson or two or my brothers would think that I was weak, and I was far from weak.

“Damn.”

“You’re not going to let her get away with that, are you?”

“No I’m not. I’m going to talk to her right now.”

“Just talk?”

“Depends on how much more she decides to disrespect me.”

They both grinned at me as I strode angrily out of the lounge towards the stairs that led to the bedroom. I was going to make damn sure she knew her place if it meant I had to use brutal force to get it. I stood outside the bedroom door and banged loudly.

The door shook, and the door shook violently as I banged it over and over, meeting with complete silence. “Open the f*****g door, Sawyer. I know you’re f*****g in there.”

The silence that followed was deafening. I was not in the mood for her disobedience and her plain disrespect towards me. I stood back and kicked the door off its hinges. Guess she won’t be able to lock it anymore. I stormed in, she lay in the bed, her body rising and falling. Was the little b***h asleep?

I stomped over to the bed and grabbed her arm, pulling her onto her back and startling her. Tough s**t, s**t’s got to be sorted and now was the exact best time to do so.

“What do you want, Christiano? Haven’t you and your brothers done enough damage by humiliating me by making me wear this s**t?” she asked, flicking the hem of the maid’s uniform.

I grabbed her chin. “You dare disrespect me in front of my brothers? You ignore me when I knock on your f*****g door? You answer and let me in.

She spat in my face. My anger flared, and I wiped it away. She was either very f*****g brave or ducking stupid. I wiped it off, letting go of her chin and cracking the left-hand side of her face with the back of my hand. “How dare you spit in my face, you f*****g w***e. I own you, and you do as I say, if I ask you to lick my shoes you f*****g will. If I tell you to wear a maid’s outfit, you’ll do it. Understood?”

She just sat there staring at me, making me angrier. I backhanded her again. “f*****g answer me you f*****g w***e!” I stared at her bloodshot teary eyes with no compassion whatsoever. “Answer me! Do you f*****g understand?”

“Yes,” she answered shakily.

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Better.” I leaned over, pressing my lips on hers, kissing her, she hissed and I moved away. “Now get some sleep, we have school tomorrow.”

She nodded, and I moved away, strolling out of the room with a hard-on. Cursing at the broken door realizing that I needed to get it fixed, or my parents would have a f*****g field day. I looked at her. “It will be safer for you to sleep in my room until your door is fixed.”

“I’ll be fine here.”

I glared at her. “Now Sawyer, unless you wish to get punished,” I said, holding my hand out for her to take.

She sighs and pulls herself up off the bed and walks slowly over to me. I took her hand in mine and led her out of the room and pulled her towards mine.

Marco

I looked at my brother. “I wonder what they’re up to?” I asked, wriggling my eyebrows.

Demario rolls his eyes. “Is that all you think about brother?”

I grin. “It’s not like you don’t.”

He chuckles. “I guess I don’t.”

“He’s going to teach her a lesson she’ll never forget.” I grinned evilly.

He has the same grin upon his face. I can’t wait until I can put our little Sawyer in her place, a little maid. It's going to be so much fun.

I know we had helped her train a little, but my brother and I thought that it would be fun to dress her up like a maid during her stay here and get her to do the stuff that we were too lazy to do. We thought it was a brilliant concept, so we ran it by Christiano by the scrunch of his face and his creased brows. We both thought he would never agree. Then the evilest of grins slid across his face. Then, by all the luck in the world, he agreed. Something we both thought he would never do. Now it looks like our little mouse isn’t such a mouse. After all, she’s already started defying Cristiano.

And he isn’t one to be defied. He won’t tolerate it or take it likely. I guess he’s punishing her right now.