Chapter 9

In order to start my mission, I prepared dinner and I made sure he saw me prepare dinner. He came home to me wearing a dinner dress with an apron on, dancing to the crap music devlin listens to.

“Hey, what are you doing?” he asks in surprise.

“Making dinner, I told you I was going to cook” I reminded him,

“That was yesterday” he said, rolling his eyes.

“Was it? I don’t remember. Go wash up, and be down for dinner” I ordered him,

“Yes ma’am” he said playfully, going upstairs.

I smiled, the key is food and to appeal to his playful side. I would have him eating from the back of my palm soon enough.

I went upstairs after setting the dinner table, I needed to touch up my makeup and do make sure I had just enough cleavage to show him. If I was going to do this right, I needed to bring one of my fantasies to live.

I retouched my lipstick, brought down my dress lower to tease him a bit. I walked downstairs hoping he was already there, my grand