Chapter 2

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A week later

Davina was released from the hospital today and we were driving in a limo to where her parents lived because they wanted to take care of her for the next few weeks until she was well enough to live on her own again.

Let me tell you, Davina was extremely stubborn and was arguing with her parents about how she could take care of herself. She has butted heads with her parents for the past week, but only decided to give in when her mother mentioned that their golden retriever missed Davina. The mentioned of the dog seemed to soften her up, so she agreed to stay with them.

We were riding in a limo! This was the first time I ever been in one and this was awesome!

Her parents lived in the upper east side of Manhattan and I have to say as we neared house I knew that they were rich!

When my mom was with dad we weren't rich but we were well off. Same thing when my mom married my step-father, they weren't rich but they were well off.

The limo driver parked into their driveway.

"Cooper, do me a favor. Make sure Davina stays put until I say she can come in. Marty likes to jump on her and lick her face when she visits." Maxwell said.

"As Marty should! He is the only one that treats me like the queen that I am." Davina replied.

Maxwell laughed.

"Hey, hey!!!! Don't make me look bad in front of your father. I treat you very well, you are making it seem like I don't." I said.

"You have your moments of being a gentleman," Davina replied with a grin.

"Stay put," Maxwell warned Davina as he got out of the limo.

"Hmph!" Davina crossed her arms over her chest.

"You are just too cute, you know that?"

"I know I am!"

A few seconds later Maxwell came out of the house and helped me carefully get Davina out of the limo. The limo driver took the suitcase I packed for Davina earlier.

Davina had given me the keys to her place, told me where her suitcases were being stored and asked to pack clothing and make-up and shampoo and body wash for her. It was so that her father wouldn't see the spare room with the bondage equipment.

I wouldn't like being the one to explain it all to her parents, that is for sure.

When we got into the Brooks' house, Marty had a leash on and was being tugged on by Mrs. Brooks so that he didn't go jumping onto Davina.

"My poor big ole fluffy cutie pie! Don't worry boy, when they get me situated it my bedroom you can jump onto the bed and give me kisses!" Davina said.

"The hell he is! He better not jump if he knows what's good for him!" Maxwell said.

"But Daddy!!!" Davina whine.

I couldn't help but chuckle.

"Baby girl you are injured. Any sudden movements and the stitches will come undone. Marty needs to be careful around you." Maxwell said.

"I may be injured but the doctor said I can still do stuff!" Davina replied.

"He also said to take it easy," I said.

"If you know what's good for you, Cooper, you'll butt out!" Davina said.

"Mind your manners, young Lady!" Mrs. Brooks called after Davina.

"Yes mom, sorry mom," Davina said.

I looked at Davina amused.

"Didn't think I'd see the day you'd get scowled at and listen."

She shot me a glare.

We finally got to her bedroom and Maxwell tucked her into bed.

"Do you need anything Princess?" He asked her.

"Marty, please? And a glass of water, if I need anything else Cooper will get it for me."

"Alright, but he is not to jump onto you or the bed, understood? Don't even think about patting beside you just to get him to jump up on the bed."

"Yes, Daddy!"

"And Cooper?"

"Yes, Sir?"

"Don't do anything I would do." He gave me a stern warning.

"Daddy!" Davina groan.

"No Sir, I'll be a gentleman."

"Ha! More like a brat!" Davina said.

"One of the disadvantages of picking someone much younger than you to date," Maxwell said before he left Davina's bedroom.

I clearly had a lot to prove in Maxwell's eyes.

"So, is purple your favorite color?" I asked because I had taken notice that her bedroom was a dark purple and in case you have forgotten her playroom was purple.

"Yes."

A few minutes later Maxwell came back holding onto's Marty's collar and a glass of water. He handed Davina the water, she took a sip and placed it on her nightstand.

Maxwell got down on his knees in front of the Marty.

"Now you do not jump onto Princess or the bed okay? You be very gentle."Marty barked, indicating that he understood.

Maxwell gave him a pat on the head before leaving.

Marty walked over a little closer to the bed and placed his head near Davina.Davina started petting him.

I was about to take a seat near Davina when Marty started growling.

"I didn't do nothing!"

"He knows what my ex did to me and doesn't trust men near me."

I decided to take a seat on the floor beside Marty, hoping to pet him well reassure him that I was one of the good guys.

He growled some more when I sat beside him, but I just stared at him, I wasn't going to pet him yet in case he decided to bite my hand off.

"Marty be good, Cooper is a friend."

He growled again.

"Marty!" Davina yelled sternly.

He stopped growling and whine, giving Davina the puppy dog look.

"You know I can't stay mad at you, but be a good boy and let Cooper pet you please?"

Marty seemed to understand and listened to what Davina said because he put his head onto my lap. I started to pet him.

"How did he know you were abused?" I asked.

"Mom and dad were away for a few days while we were together, he was in our household for a few days...."

"I'm sorry, you don't need to say anymore."

"No, it's okay. During one of the times my ex laid a hand on me Marty tried to get in between him and I just so he could take the beating. But I wasn't going to let that happen. It was the first time and only time I had fought back just to protect Marty from getting hurt."

Marty started whimpering.

"Hey it's okay Bud, she isn't getting hurt like that anymore, nor will I ever let anyone do that to her. You can count on me okay? Now, may I please cuddle Mistress? You can get up on the bed too, just don't jump up."

He removed his head from my lap and barked once. I hope that was him giving permission.I got up from the floor and climbed into bed with Davina. I opened my arms and she got into them. I held her. Marty very gently hoped up onto the bed and curled up at the foot of the bed.

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