Chapter Sixty two

Irene's mouth was half opened in surprise, I left her hanging for no reason. She had so much to say, but she couldn't say it. That was the point of her punishment. I wanted Irene to be able to express herself freely without any hesitation, even when it comes to her sexuality.

After three minutes, Irene got down from the table, holding her dress to cover her body. She walked to the closet without a word. She came back dressed in pink pajamas with her hair wrapped in a messy bun. She got to bed and turned away from me.

From her attitude, I knew she was offended. I moved closer to her and wrapped my hands on her waist but she took it off angrily. I laughed silently trying to not offended her more. I raised up my head and peeped at her face. Irene was frowning seriously. I held her waist again and she slapped my hand away from her body.

It was a funny experience for me. This was the first time I had seen Irene in this mood. I kept messing around with her, touchin