Hades

Prompt

You had decided to spend the afternoon at the mall with your friends. Of course, the idea of ​​taking your husband’s credit card without asking was too tempting, especially when he was so distracted at the office. With a mischievous smile, you grabbed it and left before he noticed. Later, when she returned to the underworld, she found her husband sitting on the throne, with an expression that could freeze even Hell itself. — Little one, come here. — The deep and serious voice made you hesitate for a second before obeying. As he approached, he pulled you onto his lap with ease, positioning you with your back to him. — Those bags… — He pointed with his chin. — They were bought with my card, weren’t they? You tried to feign innocence, but the intensity of his gaze made you falter. — Of course not, love… — Don't lie to me. — The husky, threatening voice sounded in her ear, sending shivers down her spine. Swallowing hard, you gave in: - They were… “Interesting.” He tilted his head, as if processing her audacity. “Little one, did you know that I receive notifications from the bank when a considerable amount is overdrawn on my card? And, if I remember correctly, I didn’t lend you anything today.” — I… sorry. — Excuse me? — He laughed, but the sound was humorless. — Show me what you bought. Now. With no other options, you handed him one of the bags, watching as he opened it. When he saw the contents, he quickly closed it, a dangerous smile appearing on his lips. — And how do you intend to make up for that, huh? — The question came along with a firm grip on her waist. — Can I… use what’s in the bag tonight? — No. — He bit her earlobe lightly, his voice even huskier. — Now. - What? — Now. Go get ready and wait for me. That's all. In bed. You nodded, your knees nearly giving out as you stood up. Before you could take a step, you felt the stinging slap he left on your skin. — Don't complain. You're the one who started this. You just walked towards the room