Finding my master

f i v e

BAILEY

"I'm here, open up." I hear Jax pounding at my door, I make sure I look presentable and skip downstairs to answer the door. "Bailey, you there? BAILEY!"

Slowly, I peer round the door to see the agitated face of my future Dom. Note for future self: do not get Jax angry it is scary. "Hi sir."

"Hi Bailey, is the dickhead in?"

"Uh if you mean m-my dad then he is sleeping."

"Good, I can not be bothered to deal with its shit."

"Sir, uh, why are you so angry."

"Oh nothing for your pretty little head to worry about" he dismissed "Now where are your bags."

I lead him up to my room, almost ashamed at the dump I live in the: hole in the wall from when my mum dodged one of his punches that just was never fixed, the broken glass on the floor from when he got angry at the weekend that still needs to be cleared and the constant stench of beer that will not go away no matter how hard I try. He seems like such a clean person, why didn't I clean before he came?

I took him into my room to be met with my three bags "Is that it? I thought there would at least be a few suitcases?"

"Uh w-well, I didn't make enough money for a lot of clothes so I only have one bag for those and uh most of my other things remind me of my dad hurting me so I don't really want to take it with me."

"Oh you poor baby, after here I do have work but I can convince Jaden to take you and the girls shopping and you can get a whole new wardrobe. How does that sound?"

"Really good, thank you sir!"

I take one bag and Jax takes the other two, they're pretty heavy but he picks them up like they're nothing but a feather.

Hot.

I can't wait for him to pick me up like that, like I weigh nothing , and just throw me on the bed, treat me like I'm nothing but his toy, dismiss my begs for him to stop and just keep pounding into me like I'm nothing but his fuck doll. Wow I can't wait, I need to stop getting ahead of myself, Jax said himself that we would be taking this slow.

As we load the bags into the car, my dad comes out of my house with a scowl on his face, "So its you making this goddam noise, it's not even 11am yet, you know what I've changed my mind you're my son get your ass back inside you're not going with this dickhead."

"B-but, I-I, I'm"

"He's coming with me, and you, well you can fuck off. Bailey is mine, you have already signed the papers, and I do not want him near scum like you anymore. You have done enough damage I do not need your input in his life anymore, so if you would be kind enough to leave us alone so we can head off."

Strangely, I'm not even the smallest bit sad that I will never see my dad again. He has been the only person in my life who has stayed, yes he wasn't nice, but he stayed. I'd have thought I would feel a tiny bit of something but nope. Nothing.

"Bye dad, uh stay safe a-and please don't hurt anyone else." I don't know why I said that. Of course he will hurt someone else, its inevitable. I just hope they get out safe.