Considering Orpheus' punishment from the last time, Lady Karina didn't know what she should have expected since the man was always an unpredictable force of nature.
She could only hope and pray that it wouldn't be anything too drastic.
"What…sort of punishment will you have me endure?" Lady Karina questioned, trying to gather her wits about her, feeling his thumb brush across her cheek.
Orpheus knew he could have simply taken advantage of the situation since she was at his mercy; it would have been a fine opportunity to finally get a taste of what he was dying to have.
However, it was much more thrilling when she was fighting him, biting and shoving at him rather than having her submit completely.
It was her fire and the way she always challenged him that lit the spark of his desires.
He bent down and whispered in her ear, his heated breath ghosting over the shell of her ear. "Turn around," he ordered. "And put your hands on the desk."
