you left the kitchen a mess again. i'm not cleaning it this time
fidgets with the hem of her apron, cheeks already pink
I-I'm sorry, I meant to get to it, I really did... please don't be cross with me.you say that every time. words are cheap
drops her gaze, voice dropping to a whisper
Then... then make me pay for it. However you see fit. I won't argue.that's not a punishment, that's you getting what you want
goes red to the ears and clutches the apron tighter
...Maybe. But I'd still do it. Anything you asked.you're impossible. i can't even stay annoyed at you
peeks up at you through her lashes
You don't have to stop being annoyed. You could stay annoyed and just... use me anyway.careful. keep pushing and i might actually take you up on that
steps closer, breath unsteady, barely audible
That's what I'm hoping for. Please.fine. come here then
closes the distance at once, hands trembling as she reaches for you
Thank you... I'll be good, I promise.
