Master turned Soft

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"I'll be back." I said as Julian was getting ready for bed.

"Where you going?"

"To get water and aspirin for your drunk friend across the hall."

"Ugh, come lay down."

"Come with me."

"Nope."

"What if there is murders downstairs?"

"Guess you should stay upstairs with your big, strong, dominant boyfriend."

"I'm trying to be a good hostess."

"Don't be. It's just Wes."

"That's so mean."

"come. Lay."

I sighed and got into bed. He smiled and pulled me close, his hands going to my ass.

"No sex."

"Why?"

"Because Wes is across the hall and I told him he wouldn't hear us."

"Then don't be loud."

I rolled my eyes.
"That's kinda hard when you smack my ass like it's your job."

"It is my job." He smiled and kissed me.

I smiled and kissed him back.
"Can you just hold me?"

"That's my favorite job." He hoisted me up and over so I was laying on top of him. "Goodnight, pet."

"Goodnight, sir."
****

I yawned as I started the pot of coffee. Sir wasn't up yet and I don't think he was going to be up anytime soon.
"Good morning"

I whipped around and saw a very very disheveled Wes.
"Good morning. I started some coffee."

"What a peach." He smiled and sat at the island.

"Here." I grabbed some aspirin from the cabinet and slid it across the counter.

"Where can I find one of you?" He laughed and opened it.

"Well first you have to be friends with a really narcissistic asshole. Then that said asshole has to drop his sub off at your doorstep. Then that same asshole has to disappear for like awhile, then boom." I shrugged, "That's how Julian got me."

"And I wouldn't trade her for the world." I looked over at the stairs and saw a very sleepy Julian. "Eyes off my sub, Wes. Get your own."

"Sharing is caring."

"I don't share." Julian kissed the side of my head, "Good morning, my love."

"Good morning, sir. Coffee is on."

"You're the best. I have to run into the office today for some meetings before my father takes my half of the company and shoves it up my ass." Julian groaned, "So I will be out today."

"Ugh what am I supposed to do?"

"Hang out with me." Wes smiled.

"Sure, if you can keep your hands off her." Julian looked at him.

"Oh relax, Jelly boy." Wes rolled his eyes, "I won't touch your submissive without your permission and hers."

"The submissive has a name." I said. "And the submissive doesn't like being referred to as Submissive. So can we use the Submissive's name. And stop acting like the submissive isn't in the same room."

Julian pecked my lips, "Nope."

"Rude ass. Anyway, I want to go shopping." I said hopping up on the counter.

"Are you asking?" Julian hummed pouring him a cup of coffee.

"Yes. Can I please go shopping sir?"

"What do you need?"

"I want new fall clothes. Annnnnnd I'll buy something for you."

"Aw how sweet, you're going to use my money to buy something for me."

I frowned. It took me awhile and lots of reassurance from Julian to ask for money from him, because I didn't want to be like his old subs and make him think I was only with him for his money, because that was the least of my concerns. But everytime he says something like that it reminds me that I don't have a job.

I hopped off the counter and grabbed two coffee cups. I poured me and Wes some coffee. I didn't want to go shopping anymore.

"Here ya go." I said handing Wes the cup.

"Baby," Julian grabbed my attention again, "I'm kidding. You are more than welcome to go shopping"

"No it's okay, I have a lot of clothes anyway." I shrugged and gave him a small smile.

"Wes give us a minute, yeah?"

"Sure thing." Wes got up and left.

"Baby, I was kidding."

"I don't want to use your money. Maybe I could get a job or something." I said.

"Why?"

"So I can use my own money. And then when I buy you things, It's from me and not yourself."

"You're more than welcome to use my card and go out and get you things that you want. And any gift from you, no matter who's bank account it comes out of, is lovely. Because you saw it and thought of me, and that makes me happy." He grabbed my waist and pulled me in. "I was just kidding with you"

"I don't want you to think I'm only with you for your money."

"I don't think that. I think you're only with me for my devilishly good looks, and huge co-"

"Okay okay" I cut him off and rolled my eyes.

"I think you're with me because you love me. And because you want to be. Any other reasons aren't important."

He kissed my cheek, "Have Wes take you shopping. I'll leave you my card."

"Give me a limit."

"A spending limit?"

"Yes. It'll make me feel better."

"$2,000."

"Julian." I sighed. "There's no way I could spend that money if I wanted to. Give me a serious one."

"Fine," He laughed, "You can spend up to $500. BUT," He cut me off before I could tell him that was even too much, "You have to buy you something really really nice."

"Like what?"

"Find a nice ring, or bracelet, or something." He shrugged.

"Fine."

"Fine." He mocked me. "Gimme kiss."

I kissed him.

We all got ready for the day. Wes borrowed some of Julian's clothes, which were too big on him. I found it funny.

"Alright, here's this." Julian handed me his credit card. "Buy something nice for yourself. I will be back at like 5 or 6, so you have until then."

"And if I'm late?"

"You'll find out if you're late. Wes, hands to yourself. And if she's bad, just let me know. If she's bad enough where she needs a punishment right there, do it."

"What?!"

Julian looked at me, "You know your safe words. But I don't want you acting a fool just because I'm not there. Listen, be good."

"Ugh."

"Don't start. I love you." He gave me a kiss after he grabbed his wallet and keys.

"I love you." I said as he left.

"Well, where do ya wanna go first?" Wes asked grabbing his own car keys.

"The mall."

"This is gonna be so fun." He said sarcastically.