Heart of River {BDSM / 18+}

13

    I got up with the sun and had already done a few chores and currently had breakfast cooking and Kentaro's coffee made when he walked into the kitchen, fully dressed. It was a Sunday and this man was dressed to the nines.

    "I have a meeting to go to, so I won't be home for a while." He sips carefully at his coffee. What kind of crazy man drinks straight black coffee?

    "Yes, Sir." I finish up his plate and serve it to him. "Would you like a lunch made for you?"

    "That's okay, we'll probably eat while we talk." He takes a bite and nods his head. "Very good."

    "Thank you, Sir." I clean up the dishes and he looks up from his phone.

    "You didn't ask about your reward." He says, as if suddenly remembering.

    "Reward?" I repeat the word, confused.

    "I said that if you were good then you'd get a reward." He gestures with his fork. "You didn't ask about it yesterday."

    I remember what he's talking about, but I hadn't really been given rewards so I had forgotten about it with everything that happened. "Oh, that's okay Sir. I don't really need one."

    His face sets into a serious tone and I feel myself standing a bit straighter. Did I upset him?

    "Are you denying me the right to reward my submissive?" He says, voice slightly deeper.

    "No, Sir." I stumble over my words, what an embarrassment. Get it together, River.

    "When I get home, I expect your chores to be done and you will get your reward." He finished eating and I nod. "Good pet," he kisses the my cheek and says goodbye before leaving.

    I slump a little in relief, my face heated. I would let that man do whatever he wanted to when he gets home. I cleaned his dishes and ate my own breakfast, the thought of what I could get as a reward lingering on my mind.

    I had the list of Sunday chores completed within two hours, and was debating on doing any extras to keep me busy when the doorbell rang. I froze, not knowing if I should answer. He hadn't given me any instructions if this were to happen.

    I decided to answer the door, I didn't want it getting back to him that I ignored someone he knew. I opened the door and a gorgeous woman stood in the doorway. Another woman was knelt at her feet, attached to a leash at the others' hip. And a man stood a bit away from the door.

    "Hello, Miss." I bobbed my head in greeting.

    "Hello, little thing. Is Mr. Morikawa home?" Her voice was smooth and a bit deeper than you'd expect.

    "No, Miss, I'm sorry. He's at a meeting, but he should be home soon."

    "What a shame. Alright, let him know Miri stopped by, and he needs to give me a call." She  snapped and the woman at her feet stood.

    "Yes, Miss. Have a good day." I nod and close the door.

    I lock the door and search for a notepad. There wasn't one to be found so I went back to my room and pulled out my own notebook, ripping off a piece and writing down her request.

    I sat and read for a little bit before I could hear noise coming from the front. I toss my book down, grab the paper and rush out to greet Kentaro home.

    "Welcome home, Sir!" I smile, holding out the piece of paper. "A Mistress Miri stopped by and asked you to call her."

    He took the paper from me and had a puzzled look on his face. "Where did you get this paper?"