The.Mistress - Chapter 23：Draft Another Contract

“So…” Madame swallowed before looking up to me with a questioning look. “I know it’s not part of my contract that you should explain to me why you’re using your safe word. But I’m just curious.”

“I’m in love with Winter. Have been since we’re in college.”

“Then why…” She trailed off and her eyes went wide.

I knew what she wanted to ask me. Why did I enter the contract with her when I’m already in love? Why didn’t I pursue Winter? Why now? There must be so many whys she wanted to be answered and I could try answering them one by one.

“Winter’s six years younger than me. She’s an orphan and had been tested with so many challenges. I want her to experience the good side of life. So I stayed away from her so she could finish her college. She’s an ambitious girl and self-driven. Even though I’ve wanted to just take her away before, I would remind myself not to get in her way into fulfilling her dreams. So I stayed away longer until I’m confident that she’s settled everything in her life. I waited until she’s ready. Until the only thing that’s lacking is a man by her side. And I’ll be the one to fill in that space.”

“Then why didn’t you use the safe word, Bruce?”

“You said I can only use it when I fall in love. I can’t use it during the time we’re together because my love for Winter came first even before I signed in our arrangement. So it ruled out the purpose.”

“So why are you using it now?”

“To cut the ties I have with you. I want to be with Winter forever.”

She bit her lip while her eyes shone tears.

“Shit! Don’t do that!” I dashed to the couch and knelt in front of her. “Please don’t cry.”

“This is just so overwhelming. I… I…”

“Shh. I know.” I kissed her forehead before looking down at her. “I’ve loved Winter before, now and for always. And I’m sorry that I didn’t tell you.”

“I love you, too.” She answered before she sobbed into her hands.

I sat on the couch to gather her in my arms and smiled.

“And I’m going to marry her. She’s pregnant.”

“Can we…” She sniffed and peered up to me. “Can we possibly continue this? I really liked this arrangement.”

I chuckled and shook my head before frowning into the space. I couldn’t believe I’m actually considering this shit.

“You know I’m really not a submissive man, dont you?”

“I know. You’re too dominant to submit. But what made you stay longer in this arrangement is your discipline and patience, maybe from your training in the army. But I still liked to dominate you. It makes me feel empowered. So hot and I liked it when you just lost your mind and turn the tables and fucked me without my order.”

I laughed loud this time before kissing her hard on the mouth. When I pulled away my eyes twinkled before nodding at her. She gasped and clutched my shirt.

“Are you sure?”

“If it makes you feel good, ok.” I shrugged. “But let’s not use this house. We have to sell this.”

“Don’t be ridiculous! This is my parents’. It’s the only thing that I have left of them.”

“Oh. I didn’t know.” I winced. “Then all the more reason we can’t use this place for our activity.”

“I loved the risqué we did when we fucked in the coffee shop. Don’t you think random places is hotter?”

“Don’t you think you’re just being horny because you’re pregnant?” I paused and frowned. “Wait, I don’t think this is good for the baby, sweetheart.”

“Shut up Bruce.” She stood to strip in front of me. “Why don’t you be a good sub and take off your clothes. You’re right about me being horny.”

“We have to draft another contract, Madame.” I said while taking off my shirt and unbuckling my belt.

“What contract?” She frowned before kicking her panties away.

“Marriage contract.”

“Yes. Right! Sure!” She grinned before straddling my lap.