Daddy Issues (BDSM)

Chap 6

Colbys pov

I've gone through seven boxes and and two cuts already from Brennen recklessly opening to damn boxes with a sharp knife. Yet, I wasn't about to fight over a knife while it was in his hand.

He opened another box almost hitting me again. "God damn it Bren watch the knifes!"

"Make me, Ill cut your throat if I want"

"Do it, I bet you wont, You need me for you views Bren, realize it."

"I can use Sam and Bradlee. I don't need you."

"Then Do. It."

He placed the knife to my throat then pulled it away. "You're too damn right."

Now, don't think 'Colby you're insane' I just find it kinky. Ha, Daddy issues are fun yet sometimes their evil. It took everything in me not to pull him onto my lap...

"Finish folding these two.. Then we'll go out for lunch"

Ever rarely ill get the urge to do something. I have before but I played it off... It was complicated but it worked.

Time passed ~

I folded the last shirt, Brennen had went up stairs to edit and I was half sleep.

"Im done u fuck!" I yelled at bren

"Now put them in each box for the orders!"

"Hell no! You said food first!" I yelled

"Fine, Come the fuck on"

Brennen came down stairs rushing out the house.

Jack ass much...?