Kensa dances towards the kitchen. Her morning workout was invigorating and she was waiting to take a shower until Ena got home from her modeling session. Ugh! I need to do a new photo shoot...maybe I should call Tempy and see what she is up for?
She looks around the fridge and pantry trying to determine a good and nutritious meal that all the adult of the house would eat. They would need something filling and high in protein. They have all been working out at the gym. Kensa had talked her dad into giving Santo his own gym pass so he was free to come and go. Just as always, my dad stays true to his favorites. Santo has always been the son he never had. Don't get me wrong, I know Daddy would never replace his baby girl or want anyone else besides me.
Kensa went and made her famous loaded nachos for lunch and turned on the tunes from the radio station. Something about being home alone and music made her want to dance whenever she cooks. The energy is a good thing to put into the food. Happier the cook is the happier the people eating it should be.
She had been asked many times why she enjoys cooking so much and it all comes down to one word. Independence. Nothing is more invigorating and liberating than knowing that you can do what needs to be done all by yourself without much assistance from others.
The music fills the halls of the villa and she continues to spin around until she starts getting light-headed. She then continues to nibble on her food while she things about the next surprise that her precious is going to get. Ena needed something special and there wasn't anything Kensa could think of that Ena needed or wanted.
Thinking back to the time at the mall nothing stands out that would be good for her girl. Toys! That's always an easy option. She picks up her phone and types a message to Santo.
I need a favor, but I don't think that it would be good for me to find out the answer. Would you mind finding out for me?
What do you need figured out my little slut?
Aren't you in public? Why would you say such a thing?
You know that you like it. Don't lie to me, my little degradation lover.
Yes Sir. I will behave as you see fit.
Kensie, you know that I want you to be true to yourself.
Kensa smiles as she finishes her shower. Her phone buzzes.
How are you that inconsiderate?
Kensa stops aghast at the words on her screen. How could Ena send her something so nasty?
Did I do something wrong? Kensa responds back.
Why would you ask Santo to find out information? I do know what I like and all you had to do was ask.
So she was upset about that...Kensa couldn't stop smiling at the irony when she knew that Ena was seriously miffed.
I was trying to surprise you. I wanted to get something without you knowing who got the gift for you. Santo wasn't supposed to make it obvious. Why would I ever ask him to do a womans job?
He isn't a female. He isn't the most conspicuous person either. He doesn't have a ton of tact. He just outright asks if he has a question.
I'm sorry. I should've known better. I know what I was thinking, but there were better ways of finding out what I wanted. I hope I didn't ruin your day...
No. by no means is it ruined. Enjoy your day off and don't worry about me.
Kensa sighs as she types her next response. I might not be here when you get back. I am thinking of doing a random photo shoot again. Needing some thinking space for myself.
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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...