Chapter 11

Crystal POV

Jamie caved to me this morning. It was sweet. I asked him to come back to bed, and he leaped right into bed with me. He was sweet again. It almost felt like he was making love to me, not fucking me. He is an odd man. I cannot figure him out. He seems to genuinely care for my feelings and wants me to enjoy myself no matter what we are engaging in at the moment.

He told me I did not have to text him, but as soon as he left for work, I sent him a message with a picture of me getting into the shower. He sent back a kiss. I wanted him to know I respect his rules.

After my shower, I dressed for the day in jeans and a tee. I look over my room. I have no idea how to decorate it. It is plain and drab. Maybe some colored sheets and a bright comforter would perk this room up a little.

I take out my laptop and pull up a local furniture store to look over what they have in stock. I do need a desk and maybe a colorful chair. This room needs something to make it look like someone lives here. It will drive me insane to stare at these white walls and this beige furniture.

I finally decide on a purple chair, dark wood desk, a few pictures, and some colorful bedding. I use Jamie’s credit card to place my order. As soon as my order goes through, he sends me a message.

*it doesn’t look like you bought much; you can get whatever you want, little miss* I read his message and smile.

I text him back,*I am not high maintenance, I bought what I needed, thanks, sir*

He doesn’t respond, but I know he is busy. I get an email that my things are scheduled for delivery tomorrow. That was fast. I am sure if I need anything else, he will allow me to get it later. I hope to spend a lot of time with him in his room and the playroom.

Now, I wonder where he will take me for dinner tonight. I do not think I have anything to wear out somewhere nice. He probably has something stashed here. I would love to know why it is precisely he has women living with him that he pays. He is such a handsome man. He could have anyone he wants. He is a jealous man who requires obedience, which would be hard to secure without this arrangement.

My phone buzzes. It is Liam. I decided to give him a call.

“Hey, BOO!” I say as Liam answers the phone.

“I miss you, sexy,” Liam says.

“I know I miss you too,” I say.

“I hear you quit the club. Did you land a better job? What is going on with you?” Liam asks.

I debate on telling him the truth. I decide to wait until I see him tell him everything.

“Liam, It is complicated, but I will tell you everything. We need to meet up for lunch, maybe tomorrow,” I say.

“Sounds great; I can pick you up at your apartment,” Liam says.

“I am not staying there right now; listen, I will pick you up tomorrow afternoon,” I say.

“Sounds great. See you then, sexy,” Liam says.

I hang up the phone and text Jamie. *may I please go to lunch with Liam tomorrow afternoon. He is worried about me, and I want to see him, sir,*

Jamie texts back immediately, *I prefer you to do those things on your off days, but since you have been so good to me, then yes, you may go to lunch with Liam. But the rules apply. I want to know where you are. I want you to take my car,*

He wants me to take his car so he can track where I am, but that is fine with me. I like driving the convertible. I text Jamie back, * thank you so much, daddy*

I text Liam *pick you up at one, I will be the sexy babe in the convertible outside your house*

Liam texts back, *I want details, there is a new man, and he has money. I can feel it in my bones*

Liam is going to die when I tell him everything. Well, I cannot tell him everything; that is one of the many rules, but I can say to him how happy I am here with Jamie. I think Jamie will like him. Liam has been in my life for a long time, and I do not want to lose him. I will talk to Jamie tonight so he can tell me what exactly he wants me to tell Liam without lying to either of them.

I want to explore the house and the grounds, but I wonder what the staff thinks of me and me being here in this capacity. They do not seem even to notice me. They are obedient and rigid. At least the ones I have met so far.

I slip into my shoes and decide to explore. I grab my phone in case Jamie tries to call me or text me. I do not want him flipping out because he cannot locate his little miss. Of course, then he might rush home to me. Oh, but then he would be mad, and I do not want him angry. I want to have a fantastic night with him.

I go down the stairs and into the central part of the house. The living room is spotless. I walk through the dining room and into the kitchen. The cook stops me. “Are you hungry, Crystal?” He asks.

“Actually, I am starved. May I fix something?” I ask him.

“I will make something for you and bring it to you in the dining room,” he says.

“Thank you so much,” I say to him.

I go back into the dining room to wait for him to bring me something to eat. My phone buzzes, It is Jamie.

*see you soon* he texts.

*I am in the dining room* I text back.