Julian was drunk when we all got back to the hotel room. Wesley was too but more so Julian. Guess I wasn't getting my reward tonight.
"You got him?" Chase asked.
"yeah. Goodnight everyone."
"Night hun" Wes said.
"Night Ken"
"Goodnight I love you" Noah said.
"Goodnight Noah, I love you."
I helped Julian into the room and sat him on the bed. I bent down and took off his shoes and undid his belt.
"Oooh" He smirked."I just want you comfortable" I said softly putting everything neatly in a spot. "Help me with your shirt."
He untucked it and I unbuttoned it and took it off of him. I grabbed him a pair of his sweatpants.
"Sir, can you stand up?""No" He said then laughed.
"Please, I don't want you to be uncomfortable in your nice pants."
He stood up and held onto me. Now I'm 5'6 on a good day, curvy but petite. He was fucking 6'4 and 200 pounds. My little ass couldn't support his. So we tumbled over.
"ow" I said as I hit the floor. "Chase!" I yelled out. It wasn't long til the door was opened.
"What's happening?" He asked with a chuckle.
"He fell on me."
"Come on, asshole. Get up." Chase pulled him up.
"I wanted him in more comfortable clothes."
"He shouldn't have gotten plastered, he gets to be uncomfortable for tonight." He pushed him in bed and covered him up. "You okay?"
"Yeah I just hit my elbow on the floor when I fell. I'm alright."
"You okay mentally?"
"Huh?"
"Change and come out and talk to me." He said leaving.
I changed into some sweats and a sweatshirt and walked out to the living room.
"Sit" He said. I sat on the couch across from the one he was sitting on. "I know your ex's name is Hayden."
"yeah" I said softly.
"And I know when his name was mentioned that's when Julian got all quiet and then wanted to drink."
"I think I might've made him mad because I looked at him when I heard Hayden's name." I shrugged.
"I think that's he's mad because he knows Hayden is trying to weasel his way back into your life." Chase looked at me.
"Maybe."
"what's on your mind"
"Nothing important." I shrugged again.
"Tell me. Come on. You don't have to censor yourself, we are talking as friends."
"It's just," I sighed, "I know I shouldn't expect rewards, but Julian said I was going to get one because I wanted to put his shoes on for him. Then he got too drunk and I think he forgot. But he never forgets to give me a punishment. And he didn't say yes or no to me drinking tonight, he kind of just ignored the unasked question all together. And I just wanted to show him I can be good because I know I was a brat earlier and I don't want him to think I'm ungrateful. But now he's too drunk to remember I was a good girl."
"He's an ass for not giving you guidance at dinner." Chase said, "And as for a reward, he's an ass for getting too drunk to give you one, and for not discussing that you'll still get you're reward and he hasn't forgotten. Just remind him."
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Master turned Soft
General FictionJulian Hoff- a multimillionaire running a multimillion dollar business alongside his father. Kindness and compassion were never in Juliens vocabulary. Involved in the BDSM lifestyle, the sadistic, twisted master never kept a girl for more than the...