Please advise that Some Sexual Scenes are in this chapter.
The car stopped in front of a three story villa and a man came out of the car holding a young woman across his chest while another middle aged man took the little girl and had her sleep on his shoulder while he followed through the door, "Mike you know where the princess room is, so you mind if you tuck her in for the night" the man stopped on the third step of the stairs and said to the middle aged man behind him, "Sure Mr. Richard" Mike Said "Suzie sent you the schedule for tomorrow on the personal server"
he followed the man upstairs and took a right turn after the master bedroom and opened a pink colored door, he then slowly removed the girl's arms from around his neck, put her in bed and tucked her in. When he turned around to leave, he slowed down and sighed, "huh She sure is lively, this is going to be a long night" he whispered, a shout then came from behind him and someone jumped on his back and hid his eyes with her small hands "I will kill you dragon slayer" a voice came from beside his ear in a fake deep childish voice, "Who is that, why are you on my back" he then threw his arms in the air and ran around the room shouting "AHHHHH" all the time a voice dying from laughter is echoing in the room with the shouting while saying "run dragon slayer run"
At the master bedroom the man was standing near the door holding the woman to his chest and waited till he heard the screaming then closed the door "sorry mike, you had to take one for the team" he then walked to the bed and said "You are still planning on faking sleep" he said looking at his wife's peaceful sleeping face as he smiled "You know, someone might take advantage of such a situation" he leaned in and kissed her on the lips, She opened her eyes "When did you notice" she said with a pout "First of all we both knew you guys were faking sleep and since the car stopped" he said with a smug smile, "That means all the time" she bit his arms in frustration "Can't even let me enjoy my carry". She sat on the side of the bed and looked at his smug face.
"You must be really full of yourself now huh" "Well you did lose the bet, and I love it when you lose, it's like the best thing, especially when I'm the one you made the bet with, my being is in elation right now but don't worry I might go easy on you next time and use only one eye" the man said grinning from ear to ear.
"Richard Richard, you're really looking for a beating right now, but worry not I got the thing just for tonight" she said with an evil grin on her face, "Come here" she said pointing to the place right in front of her, "uh uh, not gonna happen" he said feeling something wrong with the picture here but not knowing what it is. "You should really come here now" she repeated her words again, "fine but no biting" he said while walking over, she stood up and threw her arms around him and kissed him, "mmmh, I like that punishment" she said shut up and kissed him again and took his arms and slowly pulled it behind his back while he was focusing on the kiss entirely next thing he knows is that something bound his wrists from behind and he couldn't move them then she broke the kiss.
"Well now I supposed that it truly begins" she said with a triumphant smile, while looking at him like a predator looking at its prey with a grin that says I think you're my next meal and I think I'm going to enjoy that meal very much "honey we could talk things through like responsible adults, I know I teased you a little but we could go out and you can beat me as much as you want at video games, you know I'm an absolute loser at those games, so why don't you remove the cuffs and we could go out and have fun" he said with a hopeful tone trying to coax his wife.
"hmm it does sound a little interesting, so you are saying that you are going to man up and try to beat me at those games without complaining when you lose too much that the game is hacked or try every single minute to change the controllers saying that mine is better and that's why you are losing, so you won't be a sore loser is that what you are saying" she asked showing a little interested look, "Yes that's absolutely right" he hung onto that hope that tonight is going to be peaceful and no bloodshed will happen and by bloodshed, he means his own. "So what do you say" he asked again.
"Well as I said it is interesting so I will take you up on that offer but I think I will postpone it for a couple hours as I think I have a much much better project worth working on" she had that smile again that sent shivers down his spine.
"Honey well could you at least take off my cuffs, I think I'm going to take my beating like a true man" he said in a defeated tone trying as best as he could to look and sound like a broken defeated puppy.
"Oh who said I'll beat you, I'm not going to do that, I'm not a cruel person" she said in a slightly hushed voice "you'll find out exactly what it is I'll do in a minute"
Five minutes later
"AHHHHHHHHHH" screaming came from the master bedroom sounded like a little girl screaming.
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Meanwhile in the princess room, "Uncle Mike did you hear my dad screaming right now, I think I heard him, did something happen, should we go and check out if something is wrong" she said to the man wearing lipstick and a crown with all sorts of drawing on his face while she is doing his fingers with her manicure and him sitting absolutely still contemplating life but when he heard her, he nearly jumped "NO, I .. I think they're fine maybe they are simply playing a game or someone had a bad dream, you know when you have a bad dream you scream sometimes" he tried to sound as convincingly as possible with a smile that if he was not wearing all that makeup, it would've passed as slightly convincing.
She looked at him "Maybe I should go check, when I have a bad dream mommy and daddy come to see if I'm fine so why don't we go", "Little princess, but we still haven't finished our tea party" she looked at the tea set at the table then at the door and looked conflicted the said "Maybe after we finish it then" then sat back down.