Thank you, sir!

Introduction

Placing the last pancake on the plate I let out a sigh of relief. It's not that I don't enjoy cooking it's just that the act of standing in a kitchen on my feet for over 30 minutes doesn't make me very happy. What does make me happy about cooking though is seeing the food enjoyed by the person who I care most about. Speaking of which they are sitting right in front of me.

"And done!" I saw with a smile on my face. I stare back at Duke as my hands are placed on my hips. Duke has been my boyfriend for over 6 years now our relationship starting when we worth both 18, fresh out of high school. Duke and i have always been complete opposites but I guess that's what makes us work. Dukes 6"5', I'm 5"7'. Dukes a tan brute with dark brown hair, basically what a football player looks like, whilst im what those would call the geek. Small, skin as pale as a vampires and blonde hair. Duke works at a car repair shop while I work at a comic book store. As I said opposites.

"May I eat sir?" He says with puppy dog eyes. I guess what makes our relationship work with all our differences is how they complement each other in certain aspects. Such as our lifestyle choice. Duke and I are involved in 24/7 bdsm. Most would assume Duke to be the possessive dominate of the pair and me the sweet submissive. But they would only get one thing Right. Duke is quite possessive.

"Go ahead baby. And after you're done eating and cleaning up I've got a surprise waiting" Ending with a wink a full blown grin sports on his face. It almost looks out of place compared to his usual monotone look.

"Thank you sir!" and he digs in as if his life depended on it.