16 - EMMA

EMMA

Before he can answer, the alarm on the oven goes off. Not wanting his meal to burn, I quickly get to my feet and duck around him and into the kitchen. I pull out his dinner and place it on the table. I then step back and bow my head. I am surprised when Master steps in front of me instead of sitting at the table and says,

"Where's yours?"

"Mine? Master?" I ask confused, 

"Yes, Emma. I would like you to eat with me."

I snap my eyes up to his at his words but quickly lower them again. I walk back over to the oven and pull out my dinner and place that on the table as well. The Master then surprises me again as he holds the chair for me, motioning for me to sit. I do as I am silently told and sit. I then wait for him to take his first bite before I take mine.

Except he doesn't put his fork to his mouth, but to mine. I flick my eyes to his and see him smile. I then drop them to his lips, wanting to taste them instead of