His Slave

Waking up I walk downstairs, Marcus sat smiling at me, the morning quiet as we talk about getting married.

"Right, I will be right back down." He smiles and walks off upstairs, I walk to the kitchen and sit at the bar as he comes back down holding a box.

"This is for you." He opens the box, inside are two collars." I look up at him confused. The collar is metal, with a heart padlock hanging down. A thick leather collar, with large hoops.

"So, I figured it’s about time you had a real collar. One to show everyone in our world that you're mine. The metal one is more for when we are around MJ or anyone you would rather not ask questions. The leather one is for every other time." He wraps it around my neck. His finger wraps around the giant metal loop on the front and pulls it, making me move closer to him.

"Easier access, I can play whenever I want." His lips press against mine.

"Which brings me to the second part, remember we talked about this being a 24/7 thing?" I nod and smile at him.