“What do you want me to do?” Zaid had to force the words out, and they were so low that he didn’t even think she heard them. “The punishment…what do you want of me?”
“For starters, let’s see if you’re man enough to give me three hundred push-ups or are you really just a child?” She walked around him, mischief clear in her brown eyes. “No water, no food until I say so.”
Zaid glanced away from her, stifling a groan as he got down on all fours in the perfect position. His ribs hurt, his stomach, his back too and even his heart…but he had to give her what she wanted regardless of his feelings.
This was his punishment, the repercussion he received for the crime or rather crimes he’d committed. She had every right to hate him. Those eyes that used to shower him with love were now filled with
