Obedience is Key

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Scarlette's POV:

"I love you, Scar. You don't bother me when you talk like that. It is simply new to me. I want to learn everything about the side of you that you have kept hidden from me for so long." She looked at me lovingly before lightly kissing me, grabbing her plate of food and going to sit in the living room.

I grabbed my plate and followed her to the living room, lightly shaking as I think about how easily she gives me dominance. I don't know how she is going to react to how I live my life. I have to see what she is going to think of me.

"Fawn, babygirl. There are some things about my life that you don't know but you need to. Especially, if we want to make a relationship out of whatever it is we are doing right now," I try not to sound harsh but I think I came off a little rough, shit.

"Okay, so start talking. I'm all ears, always." She pulls me out of my nervousness with her beautiful voice.

Trying to come off as easy as possible without sounding like a crazy person I begin gently, "I enjoy a lot of things that I'm not sure you will understand right away, that's obviously okay and we can work through learning and growing together."

"Oh my god Scarlette Annabeth! Stop beating around the damn.." I cut her off as I rush over to her and grabbed her by the back of her neck and yanked her to me.

"Do not ever disrespect me. I expect obedience. Not a brat."

She shuddered under my grasp and nodded slowly.

FAWN'S POV:

She had taken on a new dominance that I had yet to see. I never thought she would be this way with me. Maybe she's just as into dom/sub relationships as I am. Hopefully she can accept me being a submissive.

SCARLETTE'S POV:

"Come sit with me," I release her from my grasp and walk to the kitchen table and sit. She follows me and sits across from me.

"Scarlette, I need to tell you something," Fawn looks down as if she's ashamed of something.

"What is it my love?" I pry, concerned.

 She tenses, "I'm not as innocent as you may believe. I think I know what you are wanting to talk about. I am a submissive. I'm pretty sure you're a dominant. I'm okay with that. Actually when you talk to me the way you do sometimes, I just want to bow at your feet. You're amazing and I love you for who you are. You don't have to hide yourself from me ever."

I stare at her in shock. She's a submissive? How could I not tell by the way she listens to me so well. I wonder if she is willing to submit to me in time and if she knows what that entails, "Fawn are you willing to work towards submitting to me? Because you were right I am dominant and I just need to know if you're actually willing to go through with starting the process of this because I want to earn your respect and submission, not just take it."

"Of course I'm willing to start the process. Scar, you're all I've yearned for these last 6 months. I'm actually grateful for all of this. Also, I want to stop fighting. I don't care if you still do, but I want out of it. Is that okay?" She giggles at first then gets serious and nervous when she asks me for permission to stop fighting.

Almost immediately I say, "Of course you can stop. I would prefer if you did. You not fighting means I can worry less about whether or not you're getting hurt in your fights."

She just beams brightly and stands up and walks over to me and kisses me quickly before skipping off to my room. I guess our room now.

"Baby what are you doing?" I call out to her as I follow her into the bedroom.

I hear giggles then, "I'm just gonna shower and get ready babe."

Confused, I ask, "get ready for what darling?"

"Your fights tonight. I don't have to fight anymore so I'm gonna go and watch and be your biggest fan," She starts the water for a shower. Once she gets in I decided to pretend to walk out and close the door but instead of leaving I stay and begin to silently undress. I slip into the shower with her. She gasps when she turns and sees me. I catch her staring at my body with lust in her eyes. I can't help but to admire her beautiful figure. She isn't tiny but she has perfect hips that are slightly wider than her bust. Speaking of which she is gorgeous up top too. She's probably a solid double D. She blushes when she notices me admiring and she turns around. I am fully okay with that seeing as she has a nice ass too. Goodness I think I may have myself a goddess in my hands. I reach my arm in front of her and grab the shampoo and begin to wash her hair for her. She sighs and leans back a little while I continue to massage and wash her hair. I tell her to rinse while I begin to wash my own. Once she is done rinsing her hair, I rinse mine and grab a soap bar and start washing away at her body. I wash her back then up on her shoulders and down her arms. I wash her butt and spin her so she is facing me. I wash her belly then her breasts, her breath catches a little as I wash high between her thighs. I laugh and finish washing her legs and then grab the removable shower head and spray her off. She giggles lightly and I can't help the grin that spreads onto my cheeks. When I finish rinsing her off I quickly wash my body and turn off the water. I grab a towel and step out drying off quickly when I turn around Fawn is still standing in the shower. I laugh and grab a second towel, wrap it around her body and pick her up placing her on the bathroom floor. I dry her off and pull her into the bedroom and we get ready to go to The Club together.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 11, 2019 ⏰

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