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.”

I’m lazy, I always had a lot to

“Don’t you like it?”

“I miss being busy.”

looked at me and

have never been

you trying to tell me you feel

I shrugged my shoulders,

can say it

out a sigh. I didn’t know what it was supposed to mean,

finished your dinner?” He

looked at my plate. It

lifted me

“Gideon,

what are you dolug?”

to give your promised punishment now.

and he went to his dressing room. He came back in a minute with

what the hell

and he tied my wists to

in him. He’d never hurt

Chapter 60 Punishment

my butt. He spread my legs, and he kneeled between them, pushing his lower abdomen to mine. His

and his palm slipped back on my breasts, gently massaged them. He didn’t stop rubbing his private part to mine, and

for a while. I frowned curiously when he reached out to his drawer in the bedside cabinet

looking at my bra for

seconds, he moved the

back into the drawer, he held my ruined bra, and

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 other side to continue torturing me the same way he did with the other. I felt I’d go mad