Ideas

"Follow me," he said gruffly.

"But I- ," I stopped when I saw the dark look he gave me. Instead I just looked down and quietly followed him.

Once we reached his office I walked inside and immediately shuttered at the draft. Promptly the door slammed shut causing me to jump and it followed by the clicking of the lock.

I swallowed the lump down my throat, an ounce of fear trickling through me.

"What did I say about running?" He asked in a low, husky voice.

"No running," whispered back, not sure if he heard.

"And, do you remember what I said would happen next time I caught you running?" He asked.

I nodded, my heart thumping extremely loudly in my chest.

"Excellent, now bend over the desk," he ordered.