Jay
"JAY! WHERE ARE YOU?!?!" Misha yells.
He sounds mad.
"Shh, I'm over here," I replied.
"I heard something, so I came to see what it was. I didn't go far. Don't overreact." I say jokingly.
Misha glares at me as he walks down the hallway towards me.
"You need to fix this bad habit of running off on your own. I'm going to have to put a collar and leash on you." Misha says as he walks up behind me and pokes my side, making me jolt.
I wouldn't mind that. Misha as my master? That sounds hot.
"Kinky," I say out loud.
Oops.
"Don't be a pervert." Misha is visibly blushing.
Gah, cute. Too cute.
"So what exactly made you leave your bodyguard behind and go off on your own? Also, letting one of the intruders get away, I might add." Misha asks in a stern tone.
Yup, he would make a great dom.
