CHAPTER 127: PUNISHMENT

MICHAEL

Sitting on my swivel chair, waiting for the members to come in even though the meeting starts in an hour, I sat there alone and bored.

But everything changed when Natasha picked up my call.

"Hey," she greeted me. "Need something?" she asked. I could only see half of her nose and upwards because of the upright position of her camera. But it looks like she just showered.

"Yeah, I need you," I replied, and she paused, adjusting the camera, and I saw her fully wrapped in a white towel. "Baby, we have robes, why don't you use them?"

"I'm more comfortable in this," she replied. "Aren't you busy?"

"Just waiting for the board members to join me," I answered, checking the time on the laptop before sharing the screen on the projector. "I got bored," I added.

"Then sort your papers," she suggested and took her brush. "You said you have a lot to do there, right? Finish it while you're not busy and then come home early. I'm making buttered chicken tonight."

Biting my lower lip, I had to ad