NICKLAUS THE MASTER
Chapter 38
Written by: Racheal Dennis
Anastasia’s pov ?
All through the ride, Klaus has been pulling a long face and he’s got this angry scowl on his face.
I dared not speak to him.
It’s been almost 50 minutes since we arrived home, Graham already took my luggage to Klaus’s room and has left too.
Now it’s just me and Klaus, he still wouldn’t talk to me.
“Master, the food is getting cold” Jerry said.
Klaus ignores him and continue scrolling through his phone, Jerry squirm on his spot nervously.
“Klaus, let’s go have breakfast, Jerry…..”
He didn’t let me fish before he got up and head upstairs, towards his room…I sigh.
I don’t know if he’s acting jealous, or if he’s actually angry.
“Anna?” Jerry called me.
I turn to him.
“What happened? Who got master angry?” He asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Oh! So..this is Klaus being angry!
“I did!” I replied him.
“Please go calm him down, or this mansion is gonna turn upside down in a few minutes!”
“Huh?”
He sighs. “You wouldn’t wanna know what master would do when he’s angry” he said and runs off.
What exactly does Jerry mean? Does Klaus always destroy things when he’s angry?
I better steer clear of him if that’s the case! My gaze move towards his room, I wonder what he’s doing in there!
Puffing out some air, I decided to go check on him.
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“Jesus!” I gasped out as I step into Klaus’s room.
Klaus is sitting on his bed with his hands fisted by his side, his eyebrows knit together…anger is clearly written all over him.
He gets up and takes slow predatory step towards me, I, on the other hand, I cowardly step back.
Seeing him in this state makes me recalls Jerry’s warning..is this what he meant?
What is he gonna do? Is he planning on straggling me to death?
“K-klaus..I..I.. didn’t mean to offend you…” I cut myself off as I feel my back hits the wall
He stops in front of me and puts his hands on the wall, caging me.
He stares directly in my eyes with his dark ones, my heart beating fast…scared of what he’s about to do.
He leans down, his hot breath fanning my face, making me perceive his minty breath.
I wonder which paste he’s using…I feel my cheeks heat up at our proximity.
Why am I blushing at this moment? I should be scared…right?
“You defiled my order….” He spoke.
His order? What’s his order?!
“…, aren’t you getting bold?” He asked.
He moves one hand from the wall and brings it closer to my face….brushes his finger along my jawline.
“How about I punish you?!” He asked again.
I gulp at his question, I’m kinda reading too much into his question.
The interpretation of his question in my head, is making me feel some kind of inner heat…you can say I have a dirty mind.
“Tell me, how do I punish you?” He asked again.
His eyes focusing on my lips, which makes my lips suddenly runs dry and I couldn’t help but lick them.
“Pu-punish me as you deem fit!” I replied.
He smirks and steps away from me, I feel somehow disappointed when his warmth left.
“I’m h®rny and I need a bj!” He said vulgarly.
I understand what he wants but I pretend to be clueless, I’m not the typical church girl type.
Beside, is this the punishment he’s referring to?!
“What is a bj?” I asked innocently.
Instead of replying me, Klaus starts removing his belt..his eyes not leaving mine as he removes it.
“Knee down and don’t look away from my eyes!” He said.
I nod and kneels down, I continue looking in his eyes…he smirks at me.
“Now look down!”
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“I say our first time was amazing, you did great!” He tells me.
I blush and hide my face on his chest.
“Oh? Is someone shy now?” He tease me, I hit his chest playfully not raising my head.
“Just pray you didn’t damage something in me!”
He laughs.
“No, I didn’t, I was easy on you because this is our first time…next time, I won’t go easy on you!” He said.
I simply laugh, I’m too tired to speak…he caresses my hair as a comfortable silence engulf us.
“Your punishment is one sweet punishment…I guess I’ll always be a na.ughty girl, I want you to punish me always!” I said.
He chuckles lightly.
“Well, I won’t get tired of punishing you!” He replies.
I’m no longer that innocent girl, Klaus has tainted me and I’m happy to be tainted by him.
“Let’s go freshen up!” He gets up and carries me in his arms…then head towards the bathroom.
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Authoress’ pov ?
“Are we done yet?” Marcus grumbles.
Matilda smirks, she ignores him and hops towards a shop, humming a happy tone along.
“We’ve being going round this mall for 4hours now!” He complains.
“Yeah, going around but haven’t buy anything.. stop complaining since your money is safe!” She scolds him.
Marcus groans loudly and releases a fake cry, he stomps his feet like a cry baby.
“At least buy something, to make our trip here worthwhile!”
Matilda sends him a glare and he shuts up immediately, he exhale slowly.
Not watching where she’s going, Matilda bumps into someone.
Just when she’s about to fall, Marcus catches her.. but he somehow lost his balance and they both feel down.
With Matilda laying on Marcus, their lips glue together.. their eyes grows wide in surprise.
Matilda quickly pulls herself up, Marcus follows shortly.. her hand moves to her lips as she replays what just happened in her head.
“Are you ok, Matilda?” Marcus asked.
She turns away from him and nods… she look around and luckily, no one was watching.
“I.. I didn’t mean that” she stutters.
Marcus smiles, she comes in front of her and tries to look in her eyes but she keeps avoiding his gaze.
“I know you did mean that, but it has happened so….”
He trails off and runs his fingers through his hair, he bites his lower lip.
“.. since you’ve stole a kss from me, I suppose you must take responsibility for it!”
This statement angered Matilda, she raised her head, forgetting about how embarrassed she was few seconds ago.
She glares at Marcus and grab him by his collar, she pulls him down to her level… he’s a few inches taller than her.
“Take responsibility for what? I believe that wasn’t your first kss!”
Marcus does a little thinking, like he’s making some calculations in his head.
“It’s not my first kss but I think it’s my 288th kss…”
Matilda’s eyes grows wide, she grits her teeth and steps on Marcus’s feet.
“Ow!” He winces painfully and jumps.
Matilda lets go of his collar and push him away from her.
“Fking manwh®re!” She cur$e him and walks away angrily.
Marcus frowns, then he realizes what he just said and hits his head.
“Why did I say that?” He blames himself and slaps his mouth.
He notices Matilda has gone a little far from him, so he quickly chase after her.
“Hey! I’m sorry, I made a mistake with the numbers!” He yells after her.
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