Matteo
I frowned seeing my plate of wings sitting on the counter, getting cold. I huffed, perfectly good wings wasted..I shook my head before tossing them into the trash. I wonder who is this brother of his..Is he just as hot as him, maybe even more? I shrugged, grabing my house keys and opening the door. There he was...Nickolas...standing there, leaning against a black camaro in all his glory. He wore a black button up shirt and black dress pants, a skinny gold chain hung around his neck. As I walked closer, and closer to him, more of his features were prominent. His black hair slicked back neatly, a strand of hair rested on his forehead, a slit in his right eyebrow. His full-lips curved into a smirk, "Having fun eye-fucking me?". He said deeply, I blushed. "I wasn't eye-fucking you." I mocked, rolling my eyes. He stepped closer to me, closing the distance, "Careful baby..You keep rolling your eyes at me and I'll fuck you til' your eyes are stuck in the back of your head." He whispered in my ear, grabbing chin and looking me in the eyes. His eyes dark, and daring. His apperance screamed dominance, and I loved it. "Sorry.." I squeaked. He grinned, "Let's go, he's waiting." he said, then going to the drivers side and getting in. I opened the car door, getting in and putting my seat belt on.
_____"We're here. " He said turning the car off.
I look around, taking in my surroundings. We were at a restaurant, a nice one too. "Come on." Nickolas said, walking off. i quickly followed him.
"Reservation for Grey." Nickolas told the worker, "Yes, sir. Follow me please." The worker said, leading us to our table then handing us three menus. "A waiter will come to get your drinks in a minute" the worker said and Nickolas nodded.
"So.. You're Matteo, huh?" A deep voice spoke. The voice was similar to Nickolas's, but it was more taunting and dangerous. "You must be Sintell..?" I asked, my eyes meeting his. He was just as good looking as Nickolas, though, they had a few different features. Sintell nodded at my question. His eyes scanning my every detail, making me shift nervously in my seat from his intense gaze. "Matteo, I'd like to ask you discuss something with you." Nickolas said, his eyes sharp. I tilted my head slightly, waiting for a response. "We want you to be our submissive." Nickolas said, his words catching me by surprise.
I wasn't unfamiliar with BDSM or Dom and Sub relations, mainly because I've done a lot of researching on the topic, being that I wanted to try it one day.
"W-what...?" I stuttered. "You heard him. We want you as our sub.." Sintell said with a grin. They're eyes were sharp and serious. "I. um.I-i don't know." I stuttered, unsure of what to say. "We'll give you 15 days. In those 15 days, you will think about your answer along with reading over this packet." Nickolas said, Sintell handing me a folder which I assumed, had the packet inside. I nodded, "what if I decline?" I asked, "You won't." They both said in unison, Sintell' lips curving into a mysterious grin. While Nickolas raised his eyebrows with a smirk.
Nickolas had driven me home after dinner. I sat at the small dining table, opening the folder and reading the packet. There were several things inside the packet that I didn't understand. Most of my questions had been answered online. I looked up online and the rest I had wrote down on a sheet of paper.
I huffed, running my hand through my hair. I honestly didn't feel like reading over all of the papers right now. It seemed to time consuming, plus, I was already tired. Today had been a long day. I picked up the papers, sliding them into the folder neatly. A nice hot bath sounded great as of now. I left the folder on the table before heading up to my bathroom and running the water.
I wasn't quite sure which scent of soap to use. I ended up choosing a vanilla coconut scent, along with a similar scented bath bomb. I got into the tub, settling into the warm water and covering my body in bubbles. I closed my eyes, sorting out my thoughts.
I quite literally couldn't wrap my head around the fact that Sintell and Nickolas wanted me to be they're sub. I mean I've heard about the lifestyle, but I never actually thought I would ever be able to actually try it and experience it head-on. Don't get me wrong, I would love to try it but I'm just not exactly sure yet. I huffed annoyed with myself; I hated when I over think things. It wasn't long before the water got cold, and the bubbles disappeared. I sighed, pulling up plug to empty the water out the tub and into the drain. I wrapped my body in my favorite lavender purple towel, and using a smaller white towel to hand-dry my wet hair.
I ripped two paper towels off the roll hanging on the wall, using them to wipe away the steam on the mirror. I took a deep breathe before splashing my face with cold water, then using a face towel dry the water from my face. I brushed my teeth, still thinking about the offer. Once I was done, I got dressed and opened my phone. I scrolled through my notifications, seeing that Nick texted me. "Maybe I should ask him my questions...?" I mumbled, opening the message.
To be continued....