Chapter 8

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The pain in my back was excruciating when I woke up. I got to my feet and cracked my back. I believe I popped every vertebra I had. A lovely, mouthwatering aroma drifted my way as I stretched.

Ryan was in the kitchen, where I had followed the fragrance. He had eggs ready and was cooking some sausage.

I grumbled "Good morning" and yawned. I settled at the counter. I had on the same outfit as yesterday; hopefully I don't smell bad.

"Good morning, Leo. Are sausage and eggs okay for you?" He swung around to face me.

I eagerly nodded. I was ravenous, and the meal smelled amazing. Ryan piled sausage and eggs high on a plate. He set the plate down in front of me and handed me a fork with a sweet smile.

"I hope you like it. I've been practicing cooking, so let me know how it tastes," He sat down next to me after loading his plate with food.

I grinned widely as I took my first taste. The meal was excellent!

"It has a great flavor! Are you some kind of cook?"

"No, not a cook. I usually only cook for myself. But I'm very specific on how things are made, so instead of complaining all the time, I make it myself." He clarifies.

"That's... a good reason to learn cooking skills," I eat graciously.

Ryan finished eating before me and started cleaning the dirty dishes and other used kitchenware. When I was finished, he took my plate and put it in the dishwasher.

"Thank you for the food, Ryan. It was amazing,"

"Yeah, no problem." He paused. "Off topic, but I was curious, are you interested in bdsm? You seem shy and dismissive regarding the club, and I can't tell if you're interested or not."

"I uh... I guess it seems interesting. It looks pretty hardcore,"

"If you'd like, I can help you learn. The club offers classes to teach you all the nitty gritty details" He paused, then gasped. "Actually, wanna go to the club tonight? I can help introduce you to the hobby. It'll be fun!"

I glanced down at my lap and fiddled with my fingers, "It sounds wonderful, but when I was there the other night, I felt so out of place." I admitted

"Stop worrying! Leo, I swear I'll be there the entire time." My hands were taken by Ryan and held in his grasp. He exuded such excitement. It's not like I can refuse and hurt his feelings.

"Fine, we can go tonight," I groaned.

Ryan shrieked while grinning cheerfully. "I'm so excited!" He ran toward his bedroom. "Come on, come on, let's go pick out some clothes for you," He shouted to me.

He rummaged through the closet as I walked into his room, periodically throwing clothing out and onto the bed behind him.

"I'm assuming you don't have any clothes to wear to the club, so you can borrow some of mine. I'm going to make you look so hot!" He rambled.

He emerged from the closet and turned to face the thick, heaping pile of clothes on the bed. Leaning against the doorframe, I looked to him.

"Are you going to make me try on all of those?" I asked.

"No, not all. But most," He smirked and shoved a pair of shorts and a shirt into my chest for me to go try on. Ryan and I have similar sized clothes so of course everything fits. The issue is trying to find a good, matching outfit.

His goal was to make me desirable and sexy. Even though we aren't going out to find me a man, he still wants me to look my best. I can't complain with that.

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