@ReapersRemy the matter anyways. I'm either in there or out here.
[I let the silence hang in the air, as though daring her to argue, but my tone softened just a little] No more jokes. Just trust me, alright?
@ReapersRemy wheel tightening. I hated that she was still so unsure about me but how could she not? For fuck sakes I was sitting here in a mask, not allowing her to see my face and I wanted her to trust me? Jesus Christ]
Of course I will stay. You really don't have a choice in >>
@ReapersRemy trying to force her, just protect her] Now, what’s it gonna be? Are we going in together or am I staying outside? Either way, I'm not leaving.
@ReapersRemy I don't give a shit. Understand? I'm not letting a thing happen to you, little one. So don’t even think about sending me away. I’m staying and that’s not up for discussion.
[I leaned back, watching her, my eyes softening just enough to show that I wasn’t >>
@ReapersRemy [as the car pulled up to her apartment building, I killed the engine and turned to her, my gaze heavy even behind the mask]
Home sweet home.
@ReapersRemy like that, little one, I’m gonna start thinking you actually like being stalked.
[I paused for dramatic effect then continued with my taunt]
Careful. Might have to add a ‘mutual obsession’ clause to that contract of yours.
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@ReapersRemy That’s got to count for something, right?
[I winked, slowing down as we neared a red light, turning to glance at her]
As for /my/ kitten.. I’ll start on your fancy contract. But don’t bitch when you see that clause about ‘eternal submission to masked stalker’ written in bold.
@ReapersRemy fancy while glaring at me for ‘ruining his life’?
[my fingers drummed against the steering wheel as I continued, chuckling low]
Or...hear me out...I make sure his mom doesn’t have to haul his fluffy ass across town looking for a safe place to sleep. >>
@ReapersRemy wax seal on it, make it all official 'n shit.
[I reached over suddenly, hooking a finger under her chin and tilted her head up just enough to make sure she was looking at me]
But let’s be real, sweetheart. You already signed the second you got in this car.
@ReapersRemy you forfeit all rights to privacy and free will. Section three, subclause B...you belong to him the moment he decides you do.
[I flicked my eyes toward her, my tone full of mock seriousness]
I mean, if you’re really need something to sign, I can write it up, get a little >>