You upset me

Episode- 115 You upset me     Alisa’s POV:        I looked at his injured arm and  I said, “Take care… I am heading to work, bye…” I turned to walk but I heard him, “You upset me…. so punishment is you are not leaving this mansion for 2 days.”   I turned to him and he simply walk pass me… did he just said he was upset because of me… wow… this guy… he upset me yesterday by saying mean things and now acting like this…. he can’t punish me like this!…..       I saw him going down the stairs, I followed him, he can’t do this to  me without no reason. As I reach down the stairs he was already having his coffee on the sofa…. But he is not sparing a glance at me….    I said, “Mr. Gray… I want reason… or I am leaving for work.”     He kept his coffee aside and looked at me, he said, “How was your coffee date with Vic?.... do you remember.”     Sh*t…. why?.... why?... but it’s not crime to have coffee with a friend.          I said trying to get my point, “Vic and I are friends…. Nothing more… why can’t I hang out with my friends… you are being unreasonable jerk!..” I covered by mouth I realized what I said just now…. I looked at him and his face is telling me I am in trouble.     I explained, “L-look…I-I didn’t mean it…. I just……..” before I could say any further he stood close to me and said, “You are my personal maid for 2days…. Because this unreasonable jerk wants that..” this was like a warning..    I didn’t said anything just gulped, it’s like I don’t have a courage to    speak anymore… I gathered myself and said, “But---”    He cut off my words by his warning, “If you say store again…. It will vanish from this city…” ohh.. god what I have caught myself into… why didn’t I control my words…       He asked again, “Am I clear?” I don’t how but I nodded automatically and then he said again, “Now prepare breakfast… remember if I don’t like it I might spank you as my personal maid.” He said with a smirk.    What?.... spank me!.... no… no…no… I said to myself in mind, “He is really  a psycho pervert…. But what if…. No… I am good at cooking.. this is not going to happen.”      He kissed my neck and whispered in my ears, “You can purposely ruin food if you want….. I don’t mind…” god!.... I was sweating… I gulped and move away and ran to the kitchen…. His words were seductive like he was the god of seduction… I am not falling… I am not…           I served him  his breakfast, he was busy on his ipad… seems like he is working. He kept the ipad aside and was eating, he stopped…. He looked at me blankly…. God! Is it bad… no, I checked it… it was fine to me.    He said, “Coffee?” I nodded as I was relieved that that’s not what I am thinking. I made him his coffee and placed it in front of him…. he took a sip and said, “Do it again?” he pushed the coffee away from him     I asked, “Why?”   he smirked and said, “I don’t like it…. do it again.”  He  is really picky, I did as he said but got rejected on the first sip. He smirked,,, now I know he is doing on purposed…. Now  my 17th cup of coffee got rejected…. I am already sick of it…. he was still looking at me while I was preparing this annoying coffee of his…. I placed the coffee and sigh… he raised his eyebrows and moved to take a sip… he placed the coffee mug on the table and said with cold face, “Do it again”