Song: Call me master by Blood on the dance floor

Mekhi's POV:

I walk her in...I knew the moment that people saw her they would want to come watch. Who wouldn't, not many are able to be completely covered in diamonds. I wanted everyone to see how freaking beautiful she really was and that she was fucking mine. I was actually in a lighter mood until that dick head had to stop and talk to her. I know by the look in her eyes that he has more than likely seen her naked a time or two otherwise he would never had notices who she was but I'm sure nothing more than that but it still makes me irate.

I pull on the diamond leash making her walk with me. Once in the room, I place her where I want her and decide to leave her there for a little while let others gawk at her...wishing to either be her or be the one to punish her. When I walk back into the room she looks spectacular lying in the position with diamonds draped all over her...God she looks like a fucking angel but a naughty one she is. She claims she is only here for the pain alone...and if she wants pain then I will give it to her. There is no reason why she should be coming her to get off by some fucking machine.

I use the whip...she doesn't see it coming from the position she is in and when her body jumps I know it had to sting...just a little. I would be nice to her but at the moment I am just fucking pissed. I jerk the nipple clamps off, watching her nipples turn a dark red...almost a shade of purple. This brings back so many memories. I would fuck my subs and even hurt a few of them just because...but I have never been this rough with Scarlett...I go down on her right there in front of everyone. Hell no one really knows that it is me anyway and even if they did no one is allowed to talk about what happens here.

I decide to fuck the shit out of her, not giving a shit about the stares that everyone is giving me. Hell some of these women would beg to be where she is right now. For good measure after I go I jerk the diamonds out of her and she gasp so loud that I think I actually hurt her. Shit...that is not what I want. I never wanted to treat her this way but she is asking for it...she should have never came to this damn place to begin with. I quickly un-cuff her and grab her jaw to make her look up at me. "This is what it's like to be my sub...get down on your knees like a good little girl."A part of me thought she would smile but I see hurt in her eyes.

"I'm not your fucking sub...I'm your wife."

I can only smirk at that comment because if she was my wife she would let me do this shit at home...not her coming here without me. I grab her, placing my fingers into her shoulder blade in the right spot to take her down to her knees right where I like her to be. "Here...you do as I say. You want to play this wicked game...you want pain is that what it is? I am going to give you pain."

My name barely comes out of her mouth, almost like she is trying to apologize. "Mekhi..."

"Shhh...." I grab her by the arm and shove her against the bench. I take out the rod that I had bought earlier in the day and come down on her bare ass. She jerks so I do it again. If pain is what she wants I will give it to her. "Maybe you should start counting."She starts to count and by the time she says five...I feel like I broke her. I'm madder at myself for doing this to her "All of you get the fuck out of here."

 Once everyone is out of the room I walk over and trace the nice red marks on her ass and I feel her body tremble. She turns around and I want to pull her into me but she shoves the shit out of me. "Get the fuck away from me."

"Seriously...what do you think this place is? You fork out a fucking million dollars to this place you might as well get the whole god damn experience. What the fuck were you thinking?"

I see the look in her eyes and she is actually crying...not crying from the pain...but from me hurting her. "How long have you known about me coming here?"

"I've known for a while...it's a fucking sex shop...that I freaking practically own did you really think that I would not find out."

"So all this..." She motions her hands up and down her body, "All this is to show me off...to show others your property? I am not your sub Mekhi...I told you from the start and I will not have you treat me like your little slut." Then moment she reaches up to the choker I knew I made a mistake...I watch as he jerks it off and stare for a second at the diamond letter 'M'.I knew it was a mistake and as I get ready to raise my hand to her I see the look in her eyes...she will never forgive me for this. "Hit me Mekhi...if that will make you feel any better...fucking hit me." She shoves me again. "I know you are mad...I'm sorry but you know what... it's my money...it's my body and it's not like I come here to get fucked by anyone."

"Then why are you here?" I narrow my eyes at her...god dammit if I wasn't so in love with her I would strangle her right now. I watch her reaction...I watch as her eyes form more fucking tears.

 "I use the virtual reality room." I throw my hands up in the air. "You wouldn't understand. Mekhi it has nothing to do with sex."She explains her reasons why she is using the damn thing and she is right I don't get it.

"Scarlett...you have got to let him go. This is not healthy for you."

"Oh and you wearing my ass out in front of everyone is?" She shoves the damn choker in my hand. "Fuck you Mekhi."

I don't stop her from leaving. I go to the other room and grab my clothes and get dressed. My phone dings and it's Atticus. "We will be ready to leave in a few."

"Uhm...Scarlett just got in the other car with Kwan. Do you want us to follow or to wait on you?"

"Just wait...call Kwan tell him to take her ass home and stay with her."

"You got it sir."

As I am leaving, Elis stops me. "Hope you enjoyed your stay."

"I'm sure everyone got a good show. Next time she shows up here you better tell me."

"I will...."

I walk out of the damn mansion and have Ashton drive me home. Of course I see Atticus looking back at me every now and then. "What? Just say it...I fucked up as usual."

"That you did sir. I don't want to know what you did but Scar looked really upset. I rarely ever see her that way and I really don't want to ever see her that way again."

I look out the window. Yeah...I don't either. When we get home I jump out of the car and run upstairs. She is not in the room. I go downstairs and look everywhere and even into the workout room. I come back out and Atticus is holding up his phone. "Looks like she came home and left; Kwan is with her."

"Mother- fucker!" That girl is really trying to get to my dark side.

"What do you want to do?"

"Fuck it...I'm so pissed right now. I think I will just let him deal with her for now. Tell him to get her ass home as soon as possible."

"Got it."

I go to my office and pour me a drink. I sit down on the couch and take my sweet time drinking it. Hours later I hear the gate buzz open and the garage door open. I run out to see her fucked up in the car. Not only does she look like shit, she is fucking wasted. I glare at Kwan as I pick her up.I take her to the room and lay her down. Then I go back downstairs. Kwan is talking with Atticus in the kitchen. I don't waste any time. I walk and place my gun to his head. "What the fuck happened...you are to protect her remember. Isn't that your fucking job?"

He has the audacity to smirk at me. "No...I thought that was your job. You said you would take care of her and you fucked up."

I cock the gun back. I'm so close to putting a bullet in his head. Atticus reaches over and grabs the barrel of the gun. "Killing him is not going to solve anything."

"No...but it just might feel good. What the hell man...what the hell happened? She looks like someone fucked her up."

"More like the other way around. Look she needed to let out some steam after whatever happened with you. She got into a fight with a guy...he got a little upset that she won and when he came back after her she killed him. After that she wanted to get plastered so I let her...but I made sure she made it back home safe."

"Safe...did you see her face...what the fuck."

"Look...she wanted to do it man...I would never let her get hurt on purpose."

I shove the shit out of him. "Next time...she better not have a fucking scratch on her...or you and me are going to have more than just fucking words."He doesn't say anything else.

 I turn and go back upstairs. Scarlett is crashed out on the bed so I take off the shirt that looks like what Kwan was wearing. Underneath is just her bra and panties and there are traces of dried up blood splattered all over her.  I go to the bathroom to get a wet clothe and clean her off as much as possible. I climb in beside her and hold her the rest of the night.