Possessive gentleman
Sir"?“
“What’s your name?” I ask again.
“I thought I made it clear that you're to refer to me as 'Sir'. Don't make me remind you again, princess.You wouldn't want to get in trouble, would you?“
“No sir”,I flirt.
The corners of the man's lips tick up in a smirk, his expression one of smug satisfaction at how easily i “submitted”.
“Good. Now, that wasn't so hard, was it? You and I are going to get along just fine, you know.So long as you behave, anyway.“