Yes, Mr. Iero.

We cuddled together on the couch until Frank decided he needed to get dressed, I was all stickly from cumming so I went for a shower. Twenty painful minutes later I emerged from the steamy room without a towel, I had forgotten to grab one on the way in. I opened the linen closet in the hallway, bending over to grab the warm egyptian cotton and I heard a growl,

"Damn, if I had it my way you would be bent over all the time." I smirked,
"Come and get me big boy." I teased and ran away from him, beckoning him to me,
He followed and leaned against the door frame, "get dressed darling, I'm taking you out." I cocked my head at him, he sighed, "like a date? I want to do this relationship right, it will be fun, feel free to raid my closet." He smiled and shut the bedroom door.
I assessed the outfit he was wearing, a fitted black flag shirt and slightly baggy jeans. Yup. This sexy man would be the death of me. Figuratively and literally.
I picked out a very slim fit pair of black jeans and wiggled my way into them, a white loose pirate style shirt, leather jacket, and combat boots. I smirked at how good I looked. I'm not one for vanity but damn. I found some eyeliner and smudged it on along with mascara. I strutted out onto the balcony, were Frank was waiting on the main floor. He wolf-whistled as I made my way down the staircases.
"You look extremely sexy," he gaped, causing me to giggle.
"Its all done for you." I kissed him, "so, what are we going to do on this uh- date? I've never been on a date." I said sheepishly.
"Just follow me." Frank smiled brightly.
I followed him to his car and watched curiously as to where we were going.
"Gerard, tell me somethings about you," he smiled and grabbed my hand, running his thumb over my knuckles.
"Well, I uh- like art, and comic books, oh! I like singing too, although 'm not very good at it."
"Oh come on, don't put yourself down." Frank looked upset with me,
"I'm sorry, its just, I dont remember what kind human affection is like, I could barely even socialize before this fiasco, but now even being in the same room as another person is crippling. I'm just scared."
"Scared of what baby?"
"I've worked around here before, the only time Bert let me out of the house unwatched, some guy recognized me and fucked me into oblivion. I was in the hospital for nearly a month and Bert definitely was not happy about having to pay for a worthless slut like me's bills." I gripped his hand tighter,
"Baby, don't say that, you're beautiful, I love you. Don't say such cruel things about yourself, it makes me sad." He looked as if he would cry,."I would protect you, you understand that right? I will fight with my ever last breath for you. I'm not giving you back, I will pay Bert, tell him you're a good whore and I want you as a pet. I will do anything to have you."
Tears were cascading down my cheeks, "what happens if he wont let you buy me? What if he takes me back and chains me in the punishment chamber? No one who goes in there comes out! So many girls I knew went in and never came back!" I was shaking.
Frank stopped the car in a parking lot, got out, and bolted to my side of the car to comfort me. He whispered sweet nothings into my ear as he held me. I felt so safe in his strong arms, but I knew it wouldn't last, he would get bored of me eventually.

"Come on Gee, lets go inside." He smiled and helped me out.
"Yes, Master." I instantly backed away, wide-eyed, and placed a hand over my mouth.
I was horrified with myself.
I ran.

Notes

So this is an exciting/cute/depressing chapter, I'm so sorry, there will definitely be smut coming soon! （⌒▽⌒）so excite.

Until the next night, My Killer Kittens.