mark was a patient man. he was an expert at the waiting game. for hours he could sit patiently waiting for the perfect moment to do something. he was always able to wait his opponent out.
that is until you came into his life to test his abilities.
"but i don't want to sit in the living room i want to sit with you" he heard you whine from outside his door like a dejected toddler. he has told you a million times over you couldn't be in the room while he was filming, too much of a distraction.
"i'm sorry baby but you can't be in here with me right now. i told you you're going to distract me too much i'll be done in an hour or two" he tried to ignore your knocking and focused on the screen before him. "be a good girl and wait for me".
"i don't want tooo, i want to be in the room with you. i promise i won't do anything just let me sleep on the bed mark, pretty please"? you did your best or make yourself sound convincing. you were well aware he wasn't able to withstand your pleas for too much longer. it was easy to wear him down enough into giving you what you wanted.
"baby. no. i said no. you're really testing me right now". mark responded, his tone now stern. he wasn't playing around anymore.
the other side of the door was silent for a moment before again you spoke again. "pretty please mark"?
that was it. he couldn't take it anymore. why didn't you understand the word no? clearly he didn't give you enough discipline.
getting out of his chair and reversing the lock on the door he yanked you in, ignoring your small yelp of shock.
"i told you to shut up and let me work. but did you listen"? he waited for an answer but you just gave him that wide eyed look that made him want to take you then and there. "no you didn't. and now i'm going to have to punish you".
"ill shut up..please don't spank me". you whimpered already regretting your decisions.
he laughed, a dark menacing one. "oh no no darling that's not what we're going to do tonight. i'm going to shut that bratty mouth of yours up for a while i get what i need to get done".
you looked up at him, your eyes wide and begging.
"that won't work on me sweetheart. get on your knees, you know the drill".
without hesitation you obeyed, fearing any further punishment.
"consider this your apology".
