Theodore found her outburst funny. "On my bed. Do you have any fantasies about sleeping with me?" His smile broadened.
At this point, Vanessa cheeks were now flushed. The ground opening to swallow her up seems like a perfect idea.
She cleared her throat. "Of course not. I was also talking about the same thing." She said it with confidence in her voice. "I am not interested, and neither do I want to sleep on your bed." She stated firmly.
"There's a reason it's called a punishment. It won't be one if you were meant to enjoy it, now, will it?"
Theodore didn't wait to get any response from her, and started walking to his chamber. He only climbed a few flights of stairs before turning back to look at Vanessa, who still stood in the same position.
"Are you going to keep standing there? Or do you expect me to carry you in princess style, so that you can reminisce on this punishment later?" Theodore said this before turning away to continue climbing the stairs while humming a tone.
