I set Ashton's and my plate on the table, both containing eggs, toast, bacon, homemade waffles, and in the bowl was different fruits. I went back to the counter and I grabbed the coffee cup and the glass of orange juice.
I set his orange juice in front of him and I sipped on my coffee while sitting down. "So." I said as I made myself comfortable. He was looking at my chest which was only covered by a red lace bra. I had on a matching pair of red lace panties. I had another cover up on, but it was navy blue.
"Why aren't you wearing clothes?" He asked in a restrained voice. "I don't plan on leaving today so why not stay comfy?" I said with a warm smile. He nodded, but his eyes never left my chest.
I do this all the time and I actually have something to cover the parts I am uncomfortable about. I just wish that my boobs, ass and lower regions could look better.
"These past six months...have been hard." He said. "They have." I said. "I was guilty for what I said to you, but I was scared to face you." He said. "I was hurt by what you said and I only fueled off anger. It was the only thing that I felt anymore. Either that or the urge to kill." I said while sipping on more coffee.
"I am sorry Octavia. I never meant them." He said. "I forgive you, but I don't promise that I will be able to forgive you if something like that ever happened again." I said.
"Did you actually kill innocent people?" He asked after a long moment of silence besides the occasional sound of the metal scarping against glass.
"No. The people my brother had thought were innocent are far from it. They had a past and they were monsters hiding." I said, anger evident in my voice, in my eyes and then the handle on my mug broke and I cut my hand on it.
Ashton seemed surprised for a moment before he got up, taking the broken cup from me and pulling me up, taking me to the sink. He started to run my hand under cold water. The cut was deep and it wasn't going to stop bleeding anytime.
"Do you have a first aid kit?" He asked. "It's under the bathroom sink." I said. He nodded and jogged off towards that direction. I kept my hand under the cold water.
I took my hand out from under it and turned it off when he walked back in. He gave me a look that meant that he can handle it, but I grabbed the rubbing alcohol. "There's peroxide." He said confused. I opened it and hosed down the deep cut in it. Not even wincing as it stung like a big ol' bitch slap to the face.
I stopped spraying the rubbing alcohol on my hand and it bubbled for a slight second before it was nothing. I grabbed a napkin and dabbed it before I grabbed the gals and I wrapped my hand. "Now, that's how it is done." I said before I sat down at the table and started to eat.
"I knew that there was an actual reason behind it. I knew that you would never kill an innocent person." He said in a relieved tone. "Is that all we needed to talk about?" I asked.
"I wanted to ask you if you'd go out with me?" He asked. I looked up faster than an owl would have. I met his electric blue eyes that studied me. "Yeah, but I just don't want to be hurt. Not again." I said in a tone that showed how vulnerable I was in that very moment. "I won't. I promise babygirl." He said.
"Anything else?" I asked. "The daddy and little thing. The dom and sub thing as well." He said. "I don't want to be your little in front of everyone and I don't really want to be your little. I will call you daddy because we both like it. But, yeah. I will follow your rules and if I do break them, I will take the punishment." I started.
I inhaled a deep breath before slowly exhaling it. "As for the dom and sub thing. I know your the dominate and I know that I am the submissive. I will listen to you always in any sexual moments...but not in my house." I said as a small smirk turned into a bigger smirk at his face.
"Well, you won't be here much longer anyway because you will move in with me." He said. "Okay, I assumed that you would be making me leave soon." I said.
He chuckled and nodded. "Only you babygirl." He said and I smiled. "Only me." I said softly. He looked at me with love.
