Belonging To Master Kenwood (MxM story) {BDSM}

~Chapter 20~

As we exited the sliding doors, I remembered I never got the eggs for James. I wanted to comment on that, but the serious look on James face told me he probably didn't give a damn about those groceries anymore.

He opened his car door for me and close it when I was secured inside. As he walked around the car, I saw him take out his phone and began calling and speaking to someone. Before he got in, I saw his eyes scan the area and pause in a specific direction. About 5 minute went by before he got in. He took a deep breath and then turned to me while softening his features.

"Let me look at you." He said while taking a deep breath. He gently turned my head in all different positions to ensure I didn't have any marks on me.

"I'm okay. I really am. I was a scared, but I'm okay now. You came in time. You came before he he could do any harm to me." I uttered out softly while holding his hand to my face tenderly. Once again, James had came to my rescue. And this time I didn't feel fearful or unsure of him, I felt safe and protected.

"Okay. Let's get back home. I know your probably tired on top of being hungry now. Plus I have more important matters to take care of now." James said seriously while turning back towards the steering wheel and starting the car.

When we reached his home, Tyson greeted us at the door. James walked past him carrying his food as I held his treats hidden in the small shopping bag. I gave Tyson a few scratches on his head but then he directed his attention to James. He followed down behind him and I guess he felt the tension and energy coming off of him because his smile slowly faded as he started to sniff his bottom pants leg.

"I'm going to make a call in my office. Could you give Tyson a few scoops of his food?" He asked while sitting the bag down next to his bowl.

"Oh. Yes sir." I answered worriedly. As soon as those worlds left my lips, James nodded and began walking towards the staircase.

I walked over to Tyson's bag of food and tore a medium sized hole and begun pouring his kibble in his bowl. He waited patiently as he watched me. When I back away from his bowl he went straight for his food. I giggled a bit at the sound of him crunching up his food. I wasn't sure what it was but Tyson had a very comforting aura about him. Even though he looked scary I kinda knew he wouldn't hurt me.

"Hey Tyson, I got these treats for you." I said happily while getting them out from the shopping bag I had placed on the counter. His attention turned towards me as he continued chewing. I tore along the indented line and took out a good sized bacon strip. Tyson immediately approached me curiously. He opened his mouth as I gave him the tough bacon strip. He gobbled it up quickly.

"Hey, slow down." I chuckled. "You can have more. Don't worry."

I took out 2 more strips then decided that was enough. He eventually went back to finish his last of his kibble as I went to refill his water dish. 

After giving Tyson his water bowl back, I looked in James cabinets for something to snack on.

"Oh how nice, some pop tarts." I thought happily to myself. "Does James really eat pop tarts?" I asked Tyson. He of course only looked at me before returning to drink from his bowl. "I would of never guessed." I said curiously. I grabbed a pouch from the strawberry flavored box and made my to the the island. I ate it rather quickly due to my hunger then went to sit on the couch. I turned on a movie as I waited for James to come back. I definitely didn't want to disturb his important call or calls he was doing. As the movie started, I heard Tyson's paws patter close to me. He flopped down in front on the couch on the floor and looked towards the flat screen tv on the wall.

🦋Author's Note🦋
I know this chapter was pretty short but I published this early since a lot of people have been voting and giving me so much support 😭
💛Thank you all💛 And don't worry, since this chapter was really short Chapter 21 will be out no later than Friday so be sure to check in for updates.💛