AN/ very short I know,but this chapter helps set up for later ones. It's just to show the relationship growth.
Glenn stared at AJ through hooded eyes as he watched her make sweet potato pancakes for breakfast. He sat at her tiny kitchen table in a pair of unzipped jeans and nothing else. She on the other hand was completely naked, just the way he liked her to be. Just the way he wanted to keep her.
AJ had pretty much let him know that she only wished to be owned sexually, and only by him. The revelation made him smile just thinking about it. When she had first told him the confession two weeks ago after their first night together, he had been shocked and pleased all at the same time. Now he was just thanking his lucky stars that she not only wanted him for sex games but also for himself. The woman was perfect. And, damn he loved to dominate her in the bedroom. His smile turned into a small frown as he realized he'd have to keep her naked as much as possible to make sure most of their lives revolved around sex.
Glenn knew he was a difficult man to put up with, that being why most people tended to keep their distance. His personality did lean a bit towards the jealous side when it came to a woman he was serious about, but with AJ he found himself feeling downright possessive. The simple thought of another man giving her a hug let alone doing what he'd done to her many times now was enough to make his whole body tense up. She held some kind of power over him that he suspected she didn't even realize. The irony of that was not lost on him. He wielded all the power over her during sex, but she wielded it over him outside of that. All the more reason to keep her busy in the bedroom, he thought.
"Why are you looking all angry all of a sudden?" AJ asked in a cheerful tone as she continued to flip pancakes.
Glenn frowned. There was no way he was admitting his thoughts out loud. She wouldn't like them very much and he knew that. "I'm hungry," he growled instead. "Exactly how long does it take to make pancakes?"
"As long as it takes," she answered not letting him spoil her mood. She began to hum a tune from some old disney movie. well, he thought. The woman now knew him well enough to not be put off by his natural surliness. Dear lord, did he have any defenses he could use against her anymore? Sighing he ran a hand over his head and decided that he was indeed in a lot of trouble. At the speed they were moving, he'd be nothing more than a plaything in her hands within a month. A very huge surly plaything of course, but her plaything none the less. Yeah, he was in deep trouble.
"I'm gonna go check to see if Mark's answered my e-mail yet," Glenn stated, standing up and walking away from the table.
"K,I'll yell at you when breakfast is all done. I think I'm going to fry some bacon to go with the pancakes. You want some?"
"Sure," he muttered as he walked off into AJ's living room, having the word plaything vibrate inside his head. Shit, he was in so much trouble.