•Innocence•

•35• Id rather be spanked.•

Arabella's POV

"W-what do you mean Maria isn't coming?" I struggle to find the right words to say as I adjust my singlet strap to sit right on my shoulder.

I have to admit, I am disappointed this was going to be a girls day out and now.. it's I don't even know what it is!

"I said what I said, it's just going to be us two, how many times do I have to repeat myself Arabella?" His voice husky, as my name smoothly runs off his tongue. I watch as he runs his hand over his stubble.

Clearly I'm annoying him enough, but especially when he uses my actual name, he never uses my actual name. And the last thing I fucking want to do is piss Leonardo off.

"Sorry." I mumble under my breath, he nods his head, saying nothing else.

He then leaves the room, leaving me on my own.

I go over to where my bags are, I pick out a black bag with a silver chain handle, this should match my basic silver jewellery perfectly.

I let the bag dangle off my shoulder as I exit my wardrobe, as I exit, I get a full view of Leonardo changing, his shirt is already off I watch as his muscles flex as he starts to unbutton his pants.

The sun from the window shines brightly on his skin, what a sight to see if I say so myself.

He must've came back into the room when I was in the wardrobe..?

My breath hitches the second I see that knowingly smirk. "You know staring is rude, Kitten." His pants are now on the floor I watch as he steps out of them not even realising that I'm still looking at him.

I mean he looks at me so shouldn't it go both ways?

"I could say the same to you, Mr Marino." I chirp calling him something I have never before, it just sounded fitting for the moment.

He turns around slowly, soon making his way to me, a shiver goes down my spine as I wait for his next move this man is incredibly unpredictable.

Once he is in front of me, we stand there awkwardly, I refuse to be the first to speak, he can go first.

"Cut the attitude, because don't think for a second that I have forgotten about punishing you for the other day, I told you that you would regret it." He looks down at me, and even though we are both standing up, this man never fails to make me feel short and intimidated.

Maybe it's because compared to him, I am short.

And he is just a very intimidating person..

I nod my head quickly as I become red from embarrassment, I lift one of my hands up pressing it onto my left cheek, as expected, my cheeks are incredibly hot.

"You know what kitten, instead of punishing you, I could do something else." I glare up to him but trust me when I say not one of us is prepared for his next words.

"I could fuck the attitude out of you, rough and hard." His eyes full of lust, my breathing becomes scattered almost as if I'm forgetting to breathe, instead I just get lost in his gorgeous green eyes.

"But I wouldn't want to ruin our day for shopping because after I fuck you, I guarantee you that you will not be able to walk without a limp for a straight week." His dirty words send my equally as dirty brain to the clouds, now I can't stop but think what it would be like if I just let him fuck me and we just didn't go shopping instead..

Honestly I cant seem to decide what option sounds like the better route.

My eyes widen as I realise he is obviously still going to punish me, and I don't want to even start to think what it is he will do to me.