056: Unlikely Punishment!

Okay, when Scarlet heard punishment, this wasn't what she had in mind.

She stole a glance at Reid, sitting across from her, so engrossed in whatever he was writing with his feather pen and ink, his face blank and poker.

How could he use that to write?

Scarlet scowled and went back to what she was doing, which was rewriting the Mafia and pack rules which were more than three hundred, Scarlet didn't even know they had rules till she was dragged into this immense room, filled with ancient patterns walls, and design, made her sit and rewrite these godforsaken rules his grandpa had set when he was the leader of the Mafia.

She pouted, thinking back to what was supposed to happen. She pressed her knuckles against her chin while her other hand was writing on a plain sheet with ancient a feather and ink, Scarlet didn't know what happened to a pen which was much better and easier to use.

So when she heard the word punishment, she was expecting some mind-blowing sex, she consciously ran her tong