Chapter 1: Intoxicated

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Hey so this book has turned into a BDSM book I don't really know how it happened...I just started reading a bunch of the books soO sorryyy.

Also that's gonna be the important werewolf later at the bottom-
-Sammy-
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Living with Donovan was so weird. The guy was so fucking scarely kinky. Not that they did..that kind of stuff. Donovan lived his life as a BDSM trainer. He was a Dominant, AKA dom. Meaning he trained Submissives According to Donovan Pip was a Submissive AKA sub.

It was odd, and at first Pip found it disgusting and weird because he saw it as being called a sex slave and being used. Donovan had explained and ensured that it was only the fucked up doms who did that, that there were many like that. A good dom gave their sub a set of rules to follow, a roof over their head, food, health, and love. In return the sub would follow them and make their dom happy and they would live together and it's supposed to be peaceful. Not close to a normal relationship but it was for those who wanted attention and love.

Those like pip.

Apparently Donovan had been training a sub at the time and it would be one of his last before he found a permanent sub, and pip was the number one pick even if he was untrained. Pip had the good qualities needed. Quiet, shy, and most of all obidient.

Donovan was resting while Pip was watching television. They were on the bed, after some heavy cuddling Donovans phone rang and Pip remembered the rule, 'Do not answer the phone unless it says Teagan or Jaime' so Pip shut the television off and shook Donovan awake lightly after some mental debate.

"Hm?" Donovan asked, eyes still closed and body in the same position.

"S-sorry..to wake you s-sir...your phone is going off..." Pip whispered, lowering his voice with each word. He felt the shift in Donovans breathing as he went from peaceful sleeping to awake.

Donovan moved his hand to Pips face, making pip flinch in fear he would be hit but all Donovan did was rest his hand on Pips cheek, rubbing his thumb over Pips high cheekbone.

Why did I even thimk Donny would hit me? He's never done it before.

Pip leaned into the touch and smiled. Donovan moved his hand, causing pip to let out a little whine.

"Tut Tut darling, Good boys don't whine." Donovan gently scolded. Pip shyed his head down and nodded.


Donovan sat up and let the call go to voicemail. The person hung up the phone, probably impatient and Donovan grabbed his Iphone 7 to re-call the person. "Hm..hello?" He asked, laying his eyes on Pip. Pip messed with the controller in his hands and watched Donovan, yet didn't reach his face.

While Donovan spoke on the phone Pip found himself wondering back to the werewolves that had moved back into the city. His part of the city. The extremely rich part. Donovan owned a large studio apartment and two more floors.

Pip remembered why he hated the werewolves in the first place. A sickening feelings rested in his stomach as he lay his ears flat back.

Pip was enveloped into a hug and looked up to obviously see Donovan. He stroked Pips hair soothingly. "It's okay love, I told you I won't let them hurt you. Not again." Donovan reassured Pip like he was reading his mind. "If you don't mind...tell me why they were chasing you in the first place?" He asked, well the rule 'if I ask, tell me the truth' So pip had to follow the rule, well he wanted to anyway since he trusted Donovan.

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