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Whips in passion

Chapter Ten : This is Luxury!!!

Both me and Pete made our way down the hallway and a set of stairs, the stairs led into a living room that led to several rooms, there two doors on the right side that were separated from together by a huge fire place, infront of the fireplace there was a small coffee table that had books , news paper clippings and photographs scattered on top of it, three sofa’s where around the table, two of them only for a person to sit while the other could take up to three people. On the fireplace wall there was a huge painting of a family, an older man, a women and two children one that seemed to be older then the other, the older one was grinning that cheeky grin, but something was odd about his eyes I know them from somewhere just cannot put my finger on it. We walked through the living room are and into another door ravelling a wooden dining table that shined by the light that the big ass chandelier emitted on it, Gerard was sitting on the right side with an empty chair next to him, while on the other side there was a dude sitting, with glasses, his light brownish hair was neatly straightened down his face, he was skinny, his face showing his bones, his nose tiny and pointing a straight, as I looked at his face I noticed a bit resembles between him and Gerard their eye’s and eye brows looked quiet a mirrored to each other expect that the dude’s eye’s didn’t seem to be hazel just like Gerard, I took a quick guess so that’s Gerard’s Brother. I see Pete making his way towards him and sitting next to him, the guy smiling softly, yep his brother that owned Pete.
Gerard looked up at me, as I stood still in the door way, he smiled a motioned for me to go sit right next to him. So I won’t be eating off a bowl on the floor?! Well I guess that’s something different then Tony, but I’m sure I’ll be served some canned shit that tasted like metal. I slowly made my way towards him and sat down next to him, his eyes never leaving me, as I sat down I noticed a man wearing a black suit closing the door we just got in from, he was standing up right his head tilted a little upwards, he turned around took a little step to the side and stood still next to the door.
“So, Frank calmed down?” Gerard asked softly looking at me, I felt the eye’s of Pete and his own Master on me. I nodded not saying to word looking down at my thighs now.
“Not going to talk to me?” he asked again, I swallowed a bit and looked up at Gerard, he was still smiling and looked so calm.
“I-uhm…uh…” I couldn’t make a proper sentence, I hear Pete giggle a bit and that made blush in embarrassment.
“Oh so this is the famous Frank” the guy that’s infront of Gerard said.
“Yup” Gerard replied still looking at me, I feel uncomfortable now, why the fuck is he looking at me like that? His eye’s are sparkling and he’s smiling like he just achieved something in his li…. Oh yeah he achieved me.
A huge tray started to come out of the kitchen door, the same made that stood next to the door pushing it towards us, he placed the plates around the table, one infront of Pete, another infront of the blondish guy and Gerard, and then infront of me. Here It goes my first meal of hell! The plates where covered with steel lid and the men again went back and forth revealing the contents inside, I was a bit shocked when I saw Pete’s plate it was well presented, the food looked like a professional cooked it, then it came to me, as he revealed the contents I was in awe to see I wasn’t served any canned shit nor Meat! Wait is this a coincidence I don’t remember mentioning I was a vegetarian to Gerard nor Pete. I was served an orangey soup that had a little white stuff in the middle that’s looks like yoghurt, I looked at Gerard in awe before he giggled and said
“Zaid mentioned you’re a vegetarian before I picked you up, Enjoy that’s our Chef’s special soup Moroccan spiced pumpkin and butter bean soup”
A Moroccan what soup? Whatever it’s name is it looks delicious!
“Thanks” I said smiling at Gerard, he smiled back and we all dug into dinner. Not only did it look and smell good it was heavenly mouthwatering, it made me feel like shit knowing that I acted like a dick before towards him, I had my reasons I guess he understands my side of reaction when it comes to this whole situation, I think had told him how Tony treated me.
After we ate Pete told me to follow him, he pecked his Master on the lips and motioned for me to follow him, I looked at Gerard and he nodded giving me permission to follow behind Pete, we made our way through the living, the stairs where divided In two one on the right and the other on the left, we took the left staircase and got in a thin corridor that had arches if you look down you’ll see the living room area we reached the last door and Pete smiled opening it up, I got in the room the walls where covered in brown wall paper and it was pretty well furnished for a pets room actually the furnisher looks a bit expensive it had to bed that were in both corners of the rooms. Both of them looked like no one ever slept on them, They were folded so neatly.
“So that’s my bed” Pete brought me back to reality pointing towards the bed that was in the left corner side so I reckon mine is the other one, I kept looking around and my eyes widened are those COMICS?!. I heard Pete giggle in the background and I looked at him
“I had the same exact expression on my face when I walked in here!, trust me Frankie it’s going to be great! And now that you’re here when Mikey and Gee are away we could spend time together!” he said sitting down on his bed grinning, Mikey and Gee away what does he mean?.
“Where do they go?” I asked making my own way towards the bed that it’s officially mine.
“well work, sometimes it takes them a few weeks to return it used to get so lonely and now that you’re here it’s going to be SPLENDID!” he said in a cheery tone.
“Oh, so Mikey is uhm….. my masters brother which makes him your Master right?” I looked at him, yep still grinning.
“Yep, oh no need to call Gee Master when you’re with me alone, I won’t rat out on you” he winked at me. “Oh and I have heard a lot about you, Gee was head over heels when he found out Zaid had you in his market!, honestly I don’t blame him you’re quiet the catch, hehe” he said giggling and blushing a bit. I feel myself blush and looked away.
“It’s creepy you know how he knows about me, I had never seen him in my whole entire life, I was owned for the past couple of years so I got no idea” I admitted to him, it’s creepy what if he was a stalker?!.
“Well, that’s for you to ask him Frankie, even though he treats me like I’m his friend I don’t like to go over the boundaries after all I am still a pet.” He said while laying down on the bed “Oh you got some new clothes in that closet” he pointed to a door, I nodded and walked towards it, opening it, it revealed a huge ass walk in closet I looked back at Pete and he smiled getting up and walked towards me patting me on the back and walked in. He explained to me which side was mine, and hey I got some wicked shirts in here, I squealed like a girl when I saw a misfits hoodie! Only Zaid knew about my taste in music but I reckon Zaid filled him up with good details. I guess I was really really wrong bout Gerard! This is luxury compared to how I was before.

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domebedward domebedward
9/18/17

Im gonna have to reread this cos I remember that I loved it, but I don't remember any of the fic specifics...looking forward to reacquainting myself with this.
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PLEASE UPDATE!!! This is soooooooooooo good.

Wow this is amazing. I'm so hapoy you are back