(1)Die with him

"Stop treating me like this Nicholas" I sniffed back a sob hugging his waist tight

I didn't want to get punished again

He gripped my chin in his large hand making me look up at him

"How else are you supposed to learn my little babochka" (butterfly) his thick Russian accent sending shivers down my spine.

I gulped

"With love and affection?" I asked hopefully but it only made him chuckle

"Da, and you will get that later....but for now on your knees my little babochka" I sighed and pouted knowing

This is gonna leave a bruise