CHAPTER 44

Kate.

I was still sleeping when my call rang and I picked up, it was a face time and it was Malik.

"Hey " I said with a sleepy face." Good morning" I said.

" Good Morning" he answered.

" Someone is at the gate, tell the security to let him in" he said.

" Okay" I said, then I stood up and go to my balcony from my flat and that was when I sighted a Benz with a red ring on it, I gasp and I returned to the video call and ask malik.

" Is....I...is that Benz out there what's waiting for me?" I asked with surprise and joy and he nods his head, opening his 2 first button of his shirt.  I screamed. " You are a darling" I drop the phone without cutting off the call, I took my nightgown jacket wore it on my nightgown, quickly open the door and take the elevator down stairs because my flat is on the 6th floor.

I quickly told the security man to open the door and the driver who drove the car here drove in.

 I jumped on the car and the driver gave the car key to me.

I collected it and looked in and out of the car, my neighbours came out of their flat looking at me and my new car.

After checking the car round, I quickly rush back to my flat and I picked up my call,the was still in his study sorted with the phone in his hand and I B screamed. " Thank you honey"

" How do you thank Daddy?" he said in a cool seduction tone and I smile and I remove my nightgown jacket and next I pull up my nightgown showing him my nude and next, I squeezed my breast for him.

"You are making me hard right now baby"Malik said.

" That's what I do to you all the time honey" I said.

"I want something new" Malik said.

"Something like what?" I said.

"I want you to annoy me, make me beat you up, I want it to feel like a domestic violence then after that we can now have sex, I want to know what it feels like to fuck a woman after domestic violence.

" But why would you want to feel what it's like to abuse a woman" I asked.

" Don't ask me a question or I would send my driver to come take the Benz away" he said.

" Come on, it hasn't come to that" I said.

" Then get creative" he said. " I' all be there by 5.00pm" he said.

" Alright" I cut off the call because with what he just ask me to get creative at , I became depressed like, why would he wants to try that on me, do I look like some kind of punching bag, I am still yet to recover from our daily BDSM yet he's asking for something tougher.

I drag myself to the kitchen to prepare something to eat for myself.