In the morning I awoke to James looking peaceful and absolutely irresistible. I rubbed my eyes and tried not to shuffle around alot. When I lifted my head up I could see that the clock read 7:30am.
"Wow, I'm up pretty early." I thought to myself. I slowly undid James arms around me as he slept. "I should take a shower and get myself ready. I don't want to be the cause we're late." I thought hastily to myself. "I should prepare Master a small breakfast and a cup of coffee as well." I thought as I tip toed out the room. I halted half way to the door upon hearing Tyson's dog tag on his collar rattle a little bit. I gestured over to Tyson to stay quiet, but he walked out past me totally disregarding my directions. "Hmpf." I huffed.
Once out of the room,I rushed to my room with Tyson along side me quickly. After showering for about 20 minutes, I got out. I went through my clothes and found a decent plain white shirt that wasn't too big and a pair of skinny jeans. I made sure my hair wasn't a mess before leaving my room to head downstairs.
While making my way downstairs I heard shuffling. I also smelled something delicious. I became nervous by not knowing who was downstairs. I didn't think it could've been James because he was still in deep sleep when I left him. Tyson continued to walk downstairs calmly so I relaxed a bit. I knew if Tyson wasn't barking or doing anything out of ordinary, then everything must've been fine.
"Maybe James got up and decided to cook breakfast for us." I thought to myself happily.
I added a bit of pep in my step while walking excitedly towards the kitchen.
Before turning the corner I heard an unfamiliar voice.
"Come Tyson, you food is ready."
I stopped dead in my tracks upon hearing another male voice. That definitely wasn't James. I began to get scared and nervous. I tried backing away from the kitchen but the voice called out to me.
"I know your there. You can come out."
I froze. I didn't move. I was too scared.
"I'm not going to hurt you Vincent."
"How does he know my name?!" I thought frantically.
"I made breakfast for you and your master, and if you don't hurry it'll get cold."
I peeped around the corner to see an older looking man. He looked to be in his to late 40's early 50's. Although he looked old he looked polished and surprisingly strong. He wore a butler like outfit. Everything about his attire was clean. Even his pearly white gloves he wore. I started to step from around the corner slowly as I saw his back towards me.
I quietly walked to the kitchen island and sat down upon one of the stools.
"My name is Sir Birmingham. I am Master Kenwood's Butler and now yours. My job is to keep after the house, and you when he's away."
I didn't say anything as he spoke. I only watched as he plated up my food. Everything he cooked looked quite delicious. Although his food looked and probably tasted great, I think I could beat him in a cook off.
I began eating and watching Sir Birmingham closely. He didn't seem talkative, but he didn't come across as rude either. He quietly plated up Master's food and begun washing his dishes. It wasn't too long before I heard James turn the corner greeting us.
"Mhmm good morning Vince." He said huskily in my ear. I instantly tilted my head and raised my shoulder at the same time smiling. Him talking lowly close to my ear tickled. "And good morning Birmingham. It's good to see you again." He said with a slight smile.
Sir Birmingham raised his brows as he nodded towards James.
"I'm going to pick something up on my way to work. Could you drive Vince to work today?"
"Of course sir."
"Alright. I'll see you later on." He said to me while giving me a peck on the forehead.
I continued eating until I heard the front door officially open and close, signaling that James had left. I knew he would've drove me to work if he had time, but seeing him move quickly and still take time to greet me and give me a kiss goodbye was enough though. I didn't know exactly what James did at work, but I knew whatever it was, it was probably hard and complicated.
After finishing my food I went back upstairs to put my shoes on. Upon coming back down I saw Sir Birmingham waiting by the door for me. I didn't speak at the moment because I feared of saying something wrong. I didn't know him well enough to freely talk to him like I did with James or Ryan.
The drive with Sir Birmingham was okay. He had held the door open for me while I got in the back of a relatively large black truck. It was like a limo that took on a normal fancy truck look. It even had the little window separator. There was also a mini fridge in the back. It had little juice boxes along with snacks for me. I helped myself to a juice box and Sir Birmingham took the empty carton when we arrived at the café. He said he would pick me up after my shift before finally leaving.
🦋Author Note🦋
Hello my readers 🦋I know this chapter was a little short but I wanted to publish it sooner.💗 Also be sure to leave questions you have next to each character of my story in the next chapter.✨Until next time💙
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Belonging To Master Kenwood (MxM story) {BDSM}
General FictionIn a world where the relationship of a Dom and Sub are normal, a quiet boy named Vincent has yet to find a right master for himself. He's worked at the #1 bdsm club, "Chained Fantasies" for the past 2 years of his life. All until the notorious Maste...