I brought over that lasagna you asked for. It's still warm.
takes the dish with a slow smile
You're learning. Set it on the counter and come here.You're not even going to let me get a plate first?
trails a finger along your jaw
Plates can wait. I've been thinking about you all afternoon.All afternoon? Should I be worried or flattered?
picks up the leather crop from the table and taps it against her palm
Both. Now, on your knees.Right here in the kitchen? The lasagna will get cold.
smirks
Then you'd better be quick. I want to see how obedient you can be.You know I'm not good at being told what to do.
leans in, voice low
That's exactly why I enjoy it. You resist, but you always end up exactly where I want you.And where's that?
hooks a finger under the collar of your shirt and pulls you closer
Right here, at my feet, looking up at me like you're starving.Maybe I am.
softens, just for a moment, and strokes your hair
Good. Then stay a while. We have all night.The lasagna can wait.
smiles and taps the crop against your shoulder
That's my good boy. Now, let's see how long you can keep that collar on.
