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-wanted to get this one out cuz its been in my drafts since december, hence the setting of it. enjoy tho🖤

The calm city was brisk this saturday evening. A fresh blanket of frosty white bare the streets bringing an unexpected brightness to the otherwise dullness of the night.

  Coriander, was making his way in from a date with one of his regulars. This date was a man in his late twenties, no kids, law student, he was a pretty put up guy who had something going for hiself. He was 6'3, White, and his dick was good. Cori liked him specifically because he tipped well, he was respectful, and he definitely helped Cori reach his peak just as much as himself.

  Making his way past the front desk, waving at the doorman offering him a warm smile with a playful wink. The elevators accept him on lulling his lucid body up thirteen floors where his lovely penthouse await his return.

  Coriander was greeted by Cayenne, a ginger tabby with the most adorable dopey eyes. Cori greets him with a

"chucky boii, i missed you"

  Rubbing his round head as he loudly lets him know he's not pleased with his tardiness.

" I know, i know Caya. I was enjoying myself a bit much. "

Cayenne following Cori's lead as he derobes from his coat and winter wear in the hallway closet. Continuing into his room so he could prepare for a well needed shower.

" He's a favorite CyCy, a sweet boy with determination. It's a little inspiring. If he wasn't a client i might've actually considered dating him. "

  The chonky ginger sat upon the bathroom counter giving a portrayal of a blank look, presenting a tilt of the head to further convey his disdain for the idea.

" You're probably right Cayenne. Plus you're truly the only man for me, right cycy my sweet boiiii i love you. "

He praises the kitty in love as Cayenne is proud to receive soaking up all the attention he can get soon hoping this will lead to a treat.

" Oh please you ate dinner before I left, if you would like a treat you have to be a good boy and wait until after Daddy is clean. "

Cayenne was not pleased with this, lightly swatting the pets as Cori chuckles backing away.

" Such a drama queen Caya, "

   With that Coriander was in the shower letting the warm water consume his body, scrubbing the weight of the day down the drain so he could truly unwind and relax. While in the shower he heard his phone going off, he wasn't to concerned it being to late for it to be something of importance, atleast to him.

When his shower was done he's in his vanity applying the serums upon moisturizers he kept rotated in his nightly routine.

Cori, now washed up, lubed up, and ready to be laid up in his bed is able to tend to his needy beast of a pet.

" Yes Caya we can get your snack, jesus. "

Grabbing his phone from the bed him and Caya make their way into the kitchen.

The cat was thrilled, right on his tail sure that them entering the kitchen meant he would be fed.

As he hops on the counter he lets out loud meows to let Cori know which treats he wanted.

" i know chonk you want the salmon not the tuna. "

Caya's eyes got bigger watching as the bag was drawn from the cubbord. He could practically taste the flavors already from just the smell of the bag opening.

Until a sound blared, taking the attention from the most important task to the cat at that moment.

   That delicious bag of treats.

  Cori now averted by a phone call.

" Hello this is Coriander! "

  Cayenne also let his presence be known.

  " Good evening beautiful, i've missed you today. "

   Cori's senses tingled hearing the familiar soothing base from this sauve individual.

" Vynce, it's good to hear from you! "

   Cori's body now on autopilot drifting away from the counter with the bag of treats still in his possession.

" Oh? are my calls beginning to become expected sweetheart? "

  Caya leaps from the counter following his goal.

" Always appreciative of hearing from you is all im saying. "

  Cori feels a bit cheeky, shying away seeming he came off to eager.

" You are who I let hear from me the most my dear. "

These words brought an ease back to Cori, at the perfect time for Cayenne to attempt his attack.

" ugghh cayYAAA! you little fatty! "

With the bag of treats crashing to the floor the greedy ginger indulges as fast as he can not caring about the consequences. He just inhaled the salmon flavored chews two by three while Coriander scoops them back into the bag.

" Are you alright my dear? "

  Vynce could take a guess of what was causing him distress, he found it humoring the relationship Cori held with his pet.

  " oh, i'm ok. Cayenne is super swell his greedy ass stole the treat bag from me while I was distracted." Cori scolds the nonchalant kitty.

  Vynce gives a chuckle listening to the exchange.

" yeah i'm talking about you, I hope your pleased with yourself because you won't be receiving any for a while. ". Cori continues to scold

Cayenne cleans his paws unbothered.

" Let him be, i've known you for your over-indulgence as well sweetheart."  Vincent felt he needed to defend the feisty feline.

Also teasing Cori in the process.

Of course Cori senses the playful nature of these words. Feeling he knows what the man wants to really bring up.

" Yes, but I could've swore you liked me because I love to have it my way and not any other. "

  Cori was smitten at the moment.

  He found the teasing endearing, all of their conversations were fun. The man always had his best interest at heart attending to every one of his needs no matter the price, no matter the time.

Vyncent was there.

  " You have a control over the world I admire yes, I also enjoy the control I possess over you. "

The mans words struck a passionate yearning within Cori.

" That is truly something to be fond of. My submissiveness doesn't portray itself with anyone I cannot learn from. "  Cori blushes.

  " Well I sure have much more to teach sweetheart." Vynce rumbled.

  Cori was damn near close to full chub with the way this man talks to him.

  " In fact, how bout a lesson tonight? "

  Cori's heart drops to his ass when he hears a strudy three knocks from his front door. It shoots back up to his chest sending a spark of giddiness forcing his body to be intoxicated with movement before he could think.

  There on the other side of his downtown apartment penthouse door was the smoothest looking man. Taking up the entire doorway.

  " How are you my dear? "