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Starting littlespace.(this is mars)

Warning!!!!! Slight abuse but nothing actually happens 💕

Chris's Pov: she looks so cute and sexy in my shirt.. I think to myself.

oh! Doesn't she look great?! She's like a little doll isn't she Mr.Maxwell?! Margret says excitingly

I can't help but go into a trance until...

Mars, please call me Chris I insist.

yes sir! I mean Mr.Maxwell I mean Chris! Anyways I'm off to do some spring cleaning!
She leaves to go upstairs.

Brandy's Pov:
oh so the old hag can call him Chris but I fucking can't?!!!
I'm so enraged I'm so...OVER THIS SHIT!
I clench my fist as my nails pierce my hand.
The dog looks at me concerned.
Get away from me you stupid fucking animal.
I raise my hand to slap her, but she runs away with her tail in between her legs.
good that's right, that's how the new bitch will fear me.

Alice's Pov: I walk down to greet Chris, he's stares for a little before correcting Mars.
she walks away and he walks me to the kitchen.
I made French toast and Sunday dinner which would you like?
I point to the French toast.
sure thing.
He serves me a plate of it before asking what I want to drink.
I point to the apple juice.
He puts it in the sippy cup he bought at the home goods store.
He Carries me to the living room.
He puts the food down as he puts on bluey for me to watch.

Sit down and get comfortable hun.

I really appreciate that he remembered the cartoon I like.
I start eating but I see sweetie with her tail in between her legs.
I call her over but she just goes and lays by the fireplace looking sad...
I hope she's okay.

Chris's Pov:
I set everything down for her as I make myself a plate as well.
I walk over and sit next to Alice as the cartoon plays.
Enjoying everything Alice?
I can't help but slightly smile looking at her face.
stuffed with food as she nods staring at the cartoon.
She's too cute.
I look over at sweetie and she looks sad.
Here girl! I call her over.
She jumps up on the couch and lays on my lap.
Do you want to go shopping today Alice? Let get you some clothes.
She looks up at me.
with her cheeks full of French toast and gives me a nod.
I can help but laugh a little.

Cutie.

I pat her head softly as I take away the dishes to clean.
Once again Margaret beat me to the sink to do them
I swear she gets off on cleaning.

Alright Alice let's get going.

I call over brandy to get Alice a pair of her clothes since Margaret informed me the last ones didn't fit just right.

Brandy sighs as she goes upstairs.
She goes upstairs and gets her a pink tracksuit that says babygirl on it.

I hand over the tracksuit to Alice and she's already blushing.

But.. I've never worn something like this before..
she says timidly.

It's okay Alice it's just until we go shop. I say reminding her so that she feels a little more comfortable.

Okay.. we can go.. but only if sweetie can come with us Alice says looking up at me pouting.
she looks sad today.. I don't know why but I want to get her out the house...

I sigh. You're very lucky she's a trained service dog.
Fine let's go.

I grab her pink collar the says sweetie on it in with rhinestones, and her matching pink leash to go with it.

Alice is dead eyeing me right now.
Does she want me to put a collar on her?

I can't help but smirk a bit thinking about her collared up, owned by me.
Okay okay snap out of it.
you still need to talk to her about ownership tonight.

I pack up the Range Rover with coloring books, goldfish crackers
And a sippy cup for her.
Alice insist on sitting in the back seat with sweetie so I let her.
They cuddle each other as we drive to the mall.
How cute.

To be continued.