Making my move

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"Why are you getting worked up over such little thing? I'm just calling you a brat. I'm just saying what you truly are. You're a bratty little princess. Why does that bothers you so much?"

I move closer to him ...our faces inches apart..as I can feel his breath on my face, I look up at him...holding eye contact...

-Maybe because there's something I'm hiding..

He's slightly taken off guard by me just getting so close to him all of a sudden but he's not showing that. He raises an eyebrow, looking down at you with a questioning look

"Hiding? Hiding what, exactly?"

- I think that's too early for you to know that

He groans, feeling his annoyance level rising even more. He grabs your arm, yanking you closer to him and holding you there

" damn it, will you stop being so secretive all the time. Tell me what you're hiding now!"

I suddenly kiss him

He wasn't expecting the kiss, not at all. He was taken off guard and freezes for a moment, not knowing how to react. Then after half a second passes, he starts to kiss back, putting his hands on my hips and pulling me even closer to him

-I want you...

He groans against my lips , his grip on my hips growing tighter as he pulls me against him and starts to push me towards the couch

"Yeah? You want me, huh?"

-Stop being selfish!...Yes I want you!

He scoffs against, pushing me down into the sofa, on my back. He leans over me, looking down at me from the above

"I'm selfish? You were the one being all mysterious and bitchy"

-I like how you sound when you speak of me

I say as I grab him by his collar and now he's on top of me

He groans softly as i tug him on top of me , now completely covering my body with his. He grabs my wrists, pinning my arms above my head. Holding me in place.

"Yeah? You like when i speak of you like that? You like when i get all demanding and aggressive with you, huh? You like how i can control you like this?

-mhm, i like it

He smirks at my words, his expression becoming more smug as he realizes just how easy it really would be for him to dominate me.
He grabs my chin, tilting my head to look at him.

" you like it when i do this, when i can have you pinned underneath me, completely submissive and at my mercy?"

-mhm, yes!

I look at him not breaking eye contact

He smirks again satisfied by your answer. He leans forward, bringing his face closer to me

"And you have mo problem, with the fact that i now completely control you? That i can do whatever i want. I own you completely. You're just a pretty toy to have on my arms?

-I'm your little toy, yes!

He grabs me and holds me , he heads to the bathroom carrying me as if I weighed nothing his expression is calm and neutral...

" i thought you wanted to shower earlier...?"

"Wich obviously you didn't let me"

He laughs it off

"You like being man-handled, hm?

I do, but only by you!

He smirks smugly, obviously loving your answer

"Yeah? No one else? Just me, huh? I'm the only one who can pick you up and man-handle like this, princess.

- I'm your princess?

He scoffs a little and rolls his eyes as he looks down at me

"Of course you are my princess. Who else's would you be? You're the most bratty and annoying princess I've even seen, but your mine, right?

-I'm yours.

He sets you down on the sink's countertop, trapping you in between his body and the counter, leaving you no place to escape, completely pinned by him.

"That's right you are mine. You belong to me, princess. You are my bratty and disobedient little trophy wife"

-I like it when you speak of me like I'm the worst thing you've ever met but in reality I know what you're thinking right now...I know you also can't resist me..

He grins liking the fact that I can read him so well but he's too stubborn to admit it

"Damn, brat. You're so annoying you know that? So damn annoying but so damn cute at the same time. I can't resist you, I find it so hot to see you in your bratty attitude."

-So you loved the whole scenario I made back there

He rolls his eyes

"God you're so damn goddamn stubborn. Yeah, I'll admit it. Seeing you all bratty and bitchy was actually pretty hot.

I smirk

- I knew all this, I just wanted to make you admit it, and I obviously made you admit it.

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