Kristie jumped about in her bedroom, trying to pull up her pants and at the same time slip on her shoes. She would be late for work if she didn't hurry up... Again.
                              It had been a month since she agreed to move in with Logan and things were going great. Not only was her and Logan's relationship going amazingly, but she'd gotten a job as well-a waitress position at the local coffee shop.
                              She'd gotten along well with everyone in The Blue Moon and even befriended Cassie. The two girls were inseparable, even going as far as to plan an elaborate foursome with their doms. A surprise for Darius that neither boy knew about just yet. It was his birthday surprise, and they only had a few days left to work out all the details. 
                              They had exchanged numbers the second meeting of the harem, something that happened twice a week every week. It was a scheduled rerun of events. Every Tuesday and Thursday they must show up for a meeting to talk about the club, seeing as everyone in the harem helped to run the business in some way, before getting down 
                              "Kristie, hurry up or your going to be late!" Logan called from downstairs. She had learned something about Mr. Logan in a month of living with him. Punctual was his middle name, and the fact that he was the reason she had been late to work last week had drove him completely mad. 
                              After climbing out of the shower she had come face to face with a shirtless Logan in the middle of brushing his teeth. Whenever he seen her wrapped in a towel, however, he said work be damned and had her screaming his name all morning long from the shower to the counter top and even twice on the bed! The boy was sex crazed!
                              "Coming!" She hollered as she raced down the steps to get to the front door. When she reached it breathless, however, she saw Logan giving her a sexy smirk.
                              "Yes you are," he growled as she walked past him and out the door. 
                              Living with this man has also let her come to terms with the fact her Masters mind is plagued with the pervs disease. She couldn't help but smile at his childish antics. 
                              "Come on, you perv, or I'm going to be late again and Trisha is going to fire me." With a laugh she climbed into the passenger seat of Logan's black Range Rover. 
                              Kristie loved the nice car. It fit well with Logan's business man profile. Aside from being the co-owner of The Scene he also ran a small business on the side. Kristie didn't know much about it because the only tine they ever talked about work was when she was applying for a job. 
                              Logan was a quiet man, and when she brought up the matter he would quickly change the subject. She was determined to find out, though. One way or another she would know.
                              "Don't worry, babe. If you get fired I can speak with Trisha myself," he said with a wink. Kristie could only imagine what he would have to say, it not say, rather. The sudden burst of jealousy that she felt surprised and shocked the hell out of her.
                              Since when was she jealous?
                              "Oh, yeah. I can see it now." She laughed as they pulled up to a red light. "You walk up in my job and demand to speak to Trish, who when sees you would fall over from a heart attack at the sight of you, demanding she rehire me and saving the day by giving the heart attack patient mouth to mouth."
                              A deep scowl was set on her face as she gave a huff of breath, slouching in the seat. A smile forced it's way through, however, as Logan didn't say anything, but instead reached over across the console and grabbed her hand.
                              "I'd never do that to you, baby." 
                              Kristie beamed, leaning into his touch. Another thing that had happened over the past month was that Logan had refrained from calling her his pet, and picked up more affectionate names such as babe, baby, love, sweetheart when she was sad, and the occasional dumbass. 
                              But that last one was when she was goofing off with Cassie during their meetings and would crack everyone up with her hyper attitude. Coming to terms with her new life and friends she'd found out something about herself.
                              Kristie quite enjoyed others company.
                              It had shocked her at first, and had been a bit difficult to get used to, but now she couldn't imagine not speaking to any of her fellow co-workers or other members of The Blue Moon. In fact, she didn't know how she'd went her whole life without any of this.
                              It was wonderful.
                              Logan pulled up to her job with a smooth stop. Kristie turned to exit the car, but jumped back when the locks were set. Glancing at the clock she noted there was still ten minutes to spare before she had to clock in.
                              "What are you doing?" She asked with a smirk.
                              "What ever do you mean?" He joked as he reached for her, and with a squeak from Kristie, pulled her over the seats and into his lap where her feet rested in the passenger seat. "Can't I say goodbye to my pet the only way befitting?" And with that he sealed his lips to hers.
                              Instantly Kristie opened for him, his tongue delving into her mouth as he kissed her breathless. It was like nothing she'd ever experienced before when she was kissing Logan.. Or Logan was kissing her. It was always so hard to tell where she ended and he began.
                              Her hands came up to tug at his hair as they always did, her head tilting so that he could deepen the kiss. 
                              Logan broke away with a moan set deep in his throat as they both gasped for air, their breath mingling together from the close proximity.
                              His forehead rested against hers before he glanced over her shoulder and growled. Literally growled, like a wild animal. The sound chasing goosebumps up her spine.
                              "You better get going," he said with a small smile. "Three o'clock on the dot." 
                              Kristie jumped off his lap and shot out the car with a smile and a wave before running in the doors of the fine establishment known as Morning Brew.
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                              A/N
                              Heyyyylo all my precious pets :) what do you think? Starbucks? Really? Is she gonna make it as a waitress? And what's up with Logan? Sweetheart? Love? What do you think that means?
                              Anyway, don't forget to vote and comment. I love hearing from you guys.
                              Tata for now my lovelies :)
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Life as a Submissive (ON HOLD)
ChickLitLife for Kristie has always been dull. Ever since she was a little girl she'd done what need be done. At the young age of fifteen she'd had to balance a steady job and school after her father walked out, leaving her and her mother to strive for them...
