I got out of the shower and he was standing by the bed with my suitcase open.
"What are you doing?" I yelled holding the towel to my chest and running towards the bed.
"What? I'm unpacking your stuff." Roman said like it was no big deal.
"I'll do it, don't worry about it." I say closing it. I was embarrassed. I didn't want him to see that everything in that suitcase was everything I owned.
"What's the big deal?" He said looking at me with soft eyes.
"It's just my stuff. Like literally my stuff. The only stuff I have." I say quietly. He tilts his head and moves closer to me.
"It's alright baby, we'll get you more stuff. No need to to be ashamed." He lifts my chin so I'm looking up at him. I smile an apologetic smile."hey, room service came while you were in the shower." He smiles and points to the kitchen nook. "Have a seat." He says.
I walk over and sit. He brings the tray and lifts the dome. My favorite meal anywhere, spaghetti with butter and garlic, and the biggest shrimp I've ever seen.
"How did you know?" I ask amazed.
"I told you, I've seen you. This was not the first time. I've been itching to make you mine for the last 6 months." He smiles handing me a fork. I smile up at him and start to eat.
"So, are you going to explain this 'lifestyle' you live?" I as eating my dinner.
"Do you have questions?" He asks drinking a bottle of water.
"Not really." I shake my head.
"I just like things a certain way. I like to be the caretaker, the one in charge. That's all really. You do things the way I say and you will be rewarded. If not punished." He says sitting across from me. "Trust me Liz, not having to make every decision will be freeing for you. Having it already made, and not having to waste time thinking and debating is stressless. And that's what you need right now. No stress."
He sure did have a way of making this sound good. "OK. I'll give it my best." I smile at him.
"Great. Now finish eating and put some pajamas on. You're very distracting." He winks, as I noticed I'm still in my towel.
"What about sex?" I ask.
"It'll happen naturally. I didn't take you away from Corey just for sex." He says walking over to the bed. He opens his suitcase and pulls out a long-sleeved black thermal shirt. "Wear this to bed." He lays it on the chair. "I'm going to take a shower. Eat up and get in the bed. It's past your bedtime."
"Yes daddy." I smile at him.
"Good girl." He kisses the top of my head and walks into the bathroom.
