You're Mine

Chapter 6

Alan had begun getting very passionate with Kaycee over the next few weeks. However, she still kept her distance mentally, not that she minded the physical contact. She would allow Alan to feel as if he were in a place of dominance, although they hadn't done anything sexual yet, Alan certain was a force. 

Alan was sitting at the kitchen table working through some scripts he had received over the past week as Kaycee exited the bathroom in only a large fitting tee shirt and a pair of "booty shorts". He raised an eyebrow and watched her as she meandered around the kitchen. He slowly stood and walked over to were she stood. She was reaching up in the cabinet for a glass, his eyes scanned down to her bum, which was teasing him in those ill-fitting shorts. Alan stepped closer and she let out a gasp as Alan snaked his hands around her waist. She spun around, forgetting about the cup. 

"You can't keep doing that." Kaycee spoke a bit breathless due to the slight startle. 

"And why not?" Alan leaned in closer to her, grazing his lips against her ear as he spoke. "I like touching you." His hand grabbed her bum roughly and Kaycee couldn't help the squeal that erupted from her. She closed her eyes as a soft sigh washed through her. 

"Be-" She took a deep breath, his lips still taunting her skin. "Because one of these days I'm going to end up dropping a glass or a plate on my head." Alan sighed, kissing her forehead in surrender. 

"I'll think of different places in the house then?" Kaycee rolled her eyes and quickly turned around and grabbed a glass before Alan could get handsy again. Alan returned to his spot at the table and began to read over the scripts once more. Kaycee had finished her drink and walked over to him, gently massaging his shoulders. She saw how stressed this all made him and the second her hands where on his shoulders, he instantly relaxes. She leaned forward so her arms hung loosely around his neck. She gave him a light kiss on his temple and saw a soft smile creep across his face. 

"Why do you keep accepting all of these scripts if it stresses you out so much?" Alan sighed, sitting back and gently pulling Kaycee onto his lap. 

"I chose acting as a career, darling. If I don't accept scripts, I don't make money and if i don't make money.." Kaycee stood up. "I can't keep spoiling you." He swatted Kaycee's bum, causing her to let out a small shriek. He chuckled as he watched her stomp off into the bedroom, mumbling curses at him. She returned momentarily and swatted him with a small pillow, landing a soft blow to his head. She began to giggle and Alan narrowed his eyes. Oh how she was in for it.  Kaycee began to back up slowly, feeling a sudden sense of foolish panic. Alan slowly rose from his chair and began to make slow strides towards her. She knew she couldn't out run him, she never could. She also knew that he was stronger so as of right now she was about ready to beg. 

"Alan.." She continued to giggle and in a last attempt to thwart him, she threw the pillow at him, causing him to lunge at her. He had her by the waist and was tickling her. She twisted and writhed, laughing hysterically. Alan loved the sound of her laugh, it was melodic and always made him happier when he heard it. They had ended up on the couch, Kaycee sitting next to him, attempting to catch her breath. Alan watched her and began to chuckle. 

"You're very easy to overcome, you know that?" Kaycee, after finally managing to catch her breath, spoke. 

"That's only because you tickle me." Alan smiled and pulled her onto his lap. 

"Of course, darling." Kaycee scoffed. 

"The only reason you win is because you tickle me." She hit his chest lightly. Alan nodded, obviously agreeing so he didn't start a fight. 

"It's one of your weak spots." Kaycee nodded. 

"If you didn't know I was ticklish than you'd have to find another way to overcome me." Alan chuckled. 

"I have plenty of ways to overcome you." His voice was low and his eyes read lust all through them. Kaycee bit her lip as Alan smirked at her. He was so different... so dominant and powerful... Kaycee bit her lip harder, which caused Alan to pull her to him and kiss her. Kaycee sighed softly and wrapped her arms around his neck, raking her fingers through his hair. Her mind raced with all these different thoughts.. was Alan into dominant and submissive behaviors? Could she really be able to be his submissive if he asked? She felt herself get slightly dizzy, causing her to break the kiss. Alan searched her face and noted her face was pale. "Darling, are you alright?" Kaycee nodded slowly, but felt her stomach heave and rushed to the bathroom. Alan followed behind her, holding her hair back as she vomited. "Am I that repulsive?" Kaycee shook her head. 

"No..not at all. I..I haven't been feeling well lately." Alan sighed. 

"Should we take you to see a doctor?" Kaycee shook her head again. 

"No," She stood up slowly and went over to the sink, brushing her teeth. "I'll be fine." Alan wasn't confident in that statement but didn't want to argue. He went up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her head. 

"Okay, love." Kaycee finished brushing her teeth and turned to face him. "I love you."  

"I love you too." Alan smiled and pulled her into an embrace. Kaycee felt her stomach relax as well as the rest of her body. She pulled away, her gazed very blank, as if she was zoning out.

"Kaycee?" She looked up at Alan.

"Show me what's in that locked room."