*Author's Note: Happy birthday to me! Hope that you all like this new chapter. It has a plot twist so let's see how my characters now want the story to move...This is going to be really interesting! You're in for a wild ride!*
Kensa woke up and smiled. Her body felt refreshed and so did her mind. I am kind of upset. I still have...how much longer of this torture of being vanilla? I mean it is fun and all to be able to rebel and strike him with soft object, but it's just missing something and nothing can replace that but his strong forceful touch and my submissive side.
She stretched in bed and smiled as he had set up a drink and small fruit salad for her when she woke up. Kensa sat in bed for long enough to eat the fruit salad and then made her way down stairs.
Standing there in his shorts, without a shirt, she sighed. He was such a perfect sight for her. His abs, solid and with deep rips, but there was a lot of scars on them, his hair slightly tousled, giving him a roughened look, his eyes, always what had pulled her close besides his mind and thought process.
The scars on his abs, they are deep, but it's something that he isn't willing to talk about openly. He has giving a few pieces of information, but not really more than that. There are some pieces of information that he doesn't like to talk about and this is one of them.
Santo's mindset, dark and mysterious, but it shows the few signs of his dark past that tarnishes things that he tries. Nothing seems to stop him, in her eyes, from making sure that those he cares about are treasured.
She pulled her robe tight and cleaned the bowl to put it back before moving to the bar table and sitting on one of the tall stool.
"Good morning, beautiful. How did you sleep?"
"Wonderful, honestly, and you love?""After the recurring sexy pillow fights and the Nerf fights, we seem to be pretty exhausted."
"That is quite true," she smiled and nodded at him. "Thank you for going out of you way to make sure that I get just about everything that I have ever wanted out of life, even if I didn't have any idea what it was that I wanted."
"Of course, but my views are different than others. I mean, I know your sexuality and things like that which is why I am strangely okay with sharing you with other females. I mean, males, that's a different thing. You are mine and I am not sure that I can share well."
"Oh, you know that with some of the other Dominants you want to show off the way that you have trained me. One day it might come to that one dominant that is so egotistical to the point of not accepting your training until the actually see and feel it for themselves. I understand the ideas of sharing to learn and be exposed to new things."
"Kensa Beth, I don't think that you realize just how special and unique you are without even trying to do anything special."
"I know that I'm special to you. Quite frankly though, that's all I care about. I am happy with you and with you, I feel complete. I mean, yeah, I don't have a female yet, but we are working on getting Ena to our bed, so I am counting on the plan working through."
"I'm glad. I wish you had seen yourself the way I do when we were still in high school. I mean, I know that it really wouldn't have changed what happened between us back then, but that's not the point."
"I know. I wish I had too and my depression probably wouldn't have gotten as bad as it did either."
Santo pulled her close and she embraced his warm body back, "It's okay precious. I know that you didn't get depressed on purpose. You have always tried really hard to fight it, no matter what happens."
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The Vow Of Seduction *Rough Draft Completed*
ChickLitThe Vow to Seduction: Book 1 of the Collared with Trust Series Looking for a new twist in their love life, Dominant Santo and slave Kensa had decided to find another submissive to add to their inner circle. Not just within the walls of their home ei...