The Dove And The Grenade.

Chapter 7: Fifty Shades of Good Smut.

Okay, so in honor of Valentines Day and the release of Fifty Shades of Grey I have decided to write a smut chapter! Yes! I know I suck at writing smut especially BDSM. Although, I wouldn't consider this to be hardcore BDSM but it's softer. It actually has consent in it though! I know, anyways I hope you enjoy the update, and I hope you votes, comment and whatever else.

|Kat|

How they got into a small argument was mysterious, but nonetheless, they bitched at each other like they were an old married couple. Eliese and Emily have been living with Matty for a couple of weeks now. Emily was sad she had to move again but she was happy she got her own room. Matty refused to let them sleep in the guest house, so Emily got the guest room she normally sleeps in while Eliese sleeps in the same bed as Matty. That confused Emily, her mom and her Uncle were sleeping in the same bed, why? Emily had to make a promise that she wouldn't tell anyone that her mom and Matty were sleeping in the same bed as each other. Emily confusedly promised then never questioned it again. Eliese still doesn't seem to grasp the idea of being in a relationship with him. Matty is absolutely in love with her and the whole situation, he didn't mind waiting to be intimate with her. He'll wait forever for her consent.

Eliese stormed around the house, picking up Matty's things that he's left lying around. She wore a pair of jeans, a blue tube top and some open toe platform sandals. She just got home from work and she was tired, luckily she didn't work the next day. But Matty was home all day today and he didn't clean up the house at all. She was sure he was just busy with something else, like the next tour which isn't happening until after the holidays.

"You don't have to find another house, Eliese, stay here with me." Matty shouted at her from across the room. Eliese had a pile of dishes and dirty clothes in her arms. She gave us him a strong stare.

"I'm not going to let you manipulate me. I know what is best for me and Emily, and being with you isn't it." Eliese wasn't trying to hurt him, but she did anyway. He was hurt by her words. Matty marched up behind her, grabbing her arm to spin her around. The clothes and plastic dishes fell to their feet.

"So what? You're going to move out and get another abusive boyfriend who will have no problem man handling you. Is that what you want? You want to be man handled?" Matty struck a sensitive nerve. Eliese's eyes widened with horror, her pupils dilated and she stared dreamily up at Matty. She never noticed that rage suits his usually soft features. His blue eyes narrowed at her, she could see his pupils dilate.