Cold Hearted Princess

Chapter 60 Punishment

*Your thigh has bruises on

I looked at it, it indeed looked bad, but even if I didn’t fall that badly for a long time, I got used to it.

“I used to have many of them.”

He remained quiet, but I saw he didn’t like that at all. After we got

I agreed.

we got dressed, he asked me if I wanted to watch a movie in the cinema room. Actually, I didn’t mind,

I made myself comfortable but, just as I expected, he held me in his embrace. We laid there lazily till dinner time. I wanted to cook something, but he wanted me to rest. I didn’t mind.

While we sat at the table, eating. I was thinking about how lazy I became, and I didn’t like it at all. I used to get up at about four am every day. I trained, studied, worked, skated, cooked, and I still had a little time to spend with my friends sometimes.

Now I was happy with Gideon, and I got to train Ava, but I had nothing else to do

at are you thinking about?” I looked up at Gideon. While my thoughts wear far away, I stopped eating and probably he noticed that

“Nothing”

“Alice, if a wo

I smiled.

a woman says nothing, that never means nothing.”

like I’m lazy, I always had a lot

“Don’t you like it?”

“I miss being busy.”

at

I have

to tell me

I shrugged my shoulders,

say it like

let out a sigh. I didn’t know what it was supposed

finished

looked at my plate. It

and stepped to me. He lifted me up into his arms and he walked

“Gideon,

what are you dolug?”

be nice because you got injured, but you are not giving me another choice. So fm going to give your promised punishment now. And then every single time when you day I make you bored,

he went to his dressing room. He came back in a minute with two thin ropes in his hand. I watched him

what the hell are

he held my hand, and he tied my wists to the bed frame. I

in him. He’d

Chapter 60 Punishment

he finished tying me up, then he held a pillow and put it under my butt. He spread my legs, and he kneeled between them, pushing his lower abdomen to mine. His palms slipped up on my belly, caressing my breasts. After bending over me, he kissed me. I was eager to touch him, but

to kiss me. He kneeled up again, and his palm slipped back on my breasts, gently massaged them. He didn’t stop rubbing his

curiously when he reached out to his drawer in the bedside

my

seconds, he moved the

my ruined bra, and he

back to my breasts, then he bent over to kiss one of my nipples. He sucked it gently while I could feel his tongue as well. I moaned in pleasure. I never thought it could feel that good. It seemed like hours passed when he stopped, but he only moved to the