Mommy's Baby boy

Chapter 3: Agreed

Leila's P.O.V :
I sat in the car looking through Justin's file.
Name:
Justin Drew Bieber
Age:
23
Height:
5'9
Little Space:
3-5 years old
Allergies:
Dust
Seasonal
Issues:
Nighy Terrors
Occasional change in mood
Medication:
N/A
I closed the file and made eye contact with Justin. He was sitting across from me tapping his foot anxiously. "Ask away." I muttered knowing that was the release he was waiting for " Okay. Why did you and Jason have guns?" He asked looking straight in my eyes. "We do business in which we must be protected." I answered bluntly. "What kind of business?" He asked. "Big people business that pays me enough to afford our house and your dino nuggets." I answered once again. "Why does Jason have a room?" He asked staring at me with what seemed to be jealousy. I smiled "He doesn't. He sleeps in the play room. After my old baby boy left I had no need for it. Jason kept me company all the time anyways so he just sleeps in there." He would soon be put in a guest room of course. Justin nodded and sat back. "My turn. What happened last night?" I asked.
"Bad dream" he whispered clenching his jaw. "What about?" I questioned. "The woman who touched me after my mom left me." He answered bluntly. I sucked in a breath. "Im sorry" I apologized. He nodded and held Huggins close. 'No tears' he kept mumbling to himself. I opened my arms for him. He soon fell into them and began crying. Someone had hurt my baby and whoever it was they didn't deserve to live on the same earth as him. He was so sweet and adorable but no one can escape pain. The least I could do was try my best to be there through it all.
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"You hungry?" I asked once we were at the house. He nodded silently. His cheeks were puffy and his eyes were red. I allowed him to spill all his tears that he'd held in because he deserves to vent. I opened the door and let us out. Once we were at the house, I went to the kitchen and opened the cereal cabinet. "Fruity Pebbles, Cheerios, or Fruit Loops?" I asked. He looked as if he was trying hard to contemplate the choice I had given him. "Fruit Loops" he sniffled. I poured him a bowl added milk and a spoon and set it on the table. "Can you be a big boy for a minute and feed yourself while Mommy goes to do something?" I cooed. He nodded spooning a little of the cereal into his mouth. " Ok, I'll be back with the paperwork." I told him softly before exiting to the play room.
I knocked on the door only to be greeted by a shirtless Jason. "Gmornin" he mumbled. "It's 8 in the morning Jason. Get dressed and head out to handle our business. " I snarled.
Allow me to explain. Last night before I went to get Justin from bed Jason and I had a meeting. -Flashback-
Jason's brows furrowed at the look of anger on my face.
"Que pasó?" (What happened?) Jason asked. (He learned Spanish for me a while back when he found that it helped me release anger to speak it while I was angry.) "El hombre que pusiste a cargo de la entrega es una serpiente." (The man you put in charge of our shipment is a snake.) I hissed. "Que?" (What?) Jason furrowed his brows. "Él dio la ubicación a nuestros rivales. Mataron a seis de nuestros hombres." (He gave the location to our rivals. They killed six of our men.) I spoke closing my eyes and rubbing my temples. When I took men into my business I asked peoples family to trust that I would bring their husbands, fathers, sons, or uncles home safely. I failed miserably at this moment.
"Es nuestro envío ha ido?" (Is our shipment gone?) Jason asked. I shook my head "No fue enviado. Pero tenemos que enviarles un mensaje de que no somos un ser desordenado." (No it was shipped. But we need to show them that we are not one to be messed with.) I hissed out. Jason nodded in agreement.
-Flashback over-
And now. He was in my playroom, which I had plans to use, shirtless. Not what I had in mind after we had that conversation. "I'll be on my way soon Princessa. What do you need right now?" Jason asked trying to sweet his way out of my wrath. "A new contract" I requested. The fact that he wouldn't let me in showed that the room was a mess and he really didn't want to hear my mouth. I drummed my fingers waiting for him to come back. Jason handed me the contract. After muttering a "In 30 minutes if you aren't dressed and out handling the situation, I will have your head." I left back to the kitchen.
"Okay. So here is a written up document that states the rules and regulations that you must follow during your stay here. If you choose to leave after hearing this, I will take you back to the auction. " I recited. Deep down I felt a bit of anxiousness hoping he wouldn't want to leave me. "Okay, Rules. You can't touch yourself. You aren't allowed to cum without permission. You must come to Mommy with all of your problems because Mommy wants to hear about your issues I promise you I do. You can't hurt yourself. You shall feel comfortable using the safe word that you will create. Dont give any attitude cause attitude will end up getting you punished.
Punishments include spankings,edging, no play time for a week, or no sleeping with me for as long as I feel necessary. When you are spanked you must count and tell Mommy that you are sorry. When we are in the play room for your punishment understand that Mommy loves you but you did something wrong and you need to be corrected.
We will not to anything you don't want to do like anal , nipple play, plugs of any kind, electricity, fecal matter, urine, vomit or other things of that nature. You will not be able to dominate Mommy at any time.
There will be whips if you are okay with them and blindfolds, cuffs, etcetera. Are you okay with this?" I looked up. Justin nodded and sat silently. I flipped the contract over so he could see it from his angle. "Sign here please" I asked. He signed and I released the last bit of breath I was holding in. Hes mine. All mine. "JASON!
Él firmó el contrato. Tiempo para que usted vaya." (He signed the contract. Time for you to go.)
Jason walked out the playroom and into the living room. "Im going. Im going. Have fun Justin." Jason smirked before he left giving me a little wink. "You talk Spanish?" Justin whispered fascinated. I nodded and took his hand dragging him to the play room. "I'll explain it after. Now that you are officially mine, I need to show you how we properly use my playroom." I teased. He walked closely behind liking where this was leading. I hoped he was ready for what was to come.