Secrets of Submission

Re Design

"Greyyyyyyyyyyyyy," I announce, entering through our front door, setting my purse down on the side table

Greyson pops his head out of our master bedroom, "Hi, love."

I place a hand on the wall, pulling my heels off of my foot after meeting with clients all day. Before wandering over to our bed while I dramatically lay down as Greyson is folding laundry straight from the basket.

"I was waiting until you got home." Greyson casually drops with no context whatsoever before bending down and pouring all the clean, still warm, laundry over my body.

He loves to dump the clothes right out of the dryer onto me. I don't know why it's just something he does. I giggle, snatching one of my bras and throwing it right at him, to which he just places around his chest, clipping it into place.

"Thanks, babe. I've been needing one of these."

I roll my eyes, sitting up and helping fold some pants. The entire time, Greyson walks around, putting away the clothes with my bra on. It's not a Walmart bra either. It's an expensive emerald green one with some gold accents.

"Can we talk?" I ask as Greyson places the last article of clothing in our closet. He nods his head, taking a seat next to me on the bed

Giving me a pointed look, "Is this I need to take my bra off conversation?"

Oh my God. I swear he can't be serious for five seconds.

"If you don't take it off, I'll wrestle you for it."

"You know... on second thought, I think I might keep it on." Greyson jokes before taking it off and discarding it to the side, "What's up, my love?"

"I was listing a property today... and I saw that they had a red room in their house. I was thinking maybe we should turn our guest room into a red room."

Greyson thinks about it for a good few moments before grabbing the keys, "Let's go to Home Depot."

"Wait. We aren't going to talk about it?" I jump up from the bed, grabbing my Crocs and rushing behind Greyson.

"What's there to talk about, honey? You just made like ten thousand dollars off commission, I just got a huge bonus. My family paid off our mortgage when we got married. We can afford this." Greyson grabs my hand, dragging me out of our house.

Well, I suppose he is right. But we don't near enough implements or furniture for this. Greyson opens my car door, buckling me into my seat before moving into the drivers seat.

"Grey."

"Stop overthinking it."

"What about implements? Toys? Furniture?" I question, Grey's hand sliding onto my thigh, squeezing the skin a bit.

"You are right... we'll stop at Adam and Eve on the way home. What kind of furniture do you want?"

I think for a few moments about what would be nice in this room, that I didn't plan out. It was just an idea! I didn't think he would go through with it.

"Um, spanking bench for sure. A bed. St Andrew's Cross, maybe. I don't really know. I didn't plan this out."

"Well... I can make all those things expected for the bed. I'll just buy that. And if you think of any thing esle, let me know. Take this step by step."

He words calm me down quite a bit. I guess it will take a good few weeks to finish this room. I don't know why I'm rushing. I need to calm down. Everything will be okay.

My thoughts continue racing until Grey pulls into a parking spot at our local home depot, coming around and opening my door. We clasp our hands together as we walk through the automatic doors, deciding which way to go first. The paint or the wood? Overall, we decide to go towards paint first.

"So black and red?" Greyson asks, picking up two color cards, holding them towards me.

I take both of them in my hands, pointing towards a maroon red color and a dark grayish, black. That way, it has our own style to the room. I stay in the section where the light fixtures are while Greyson heads up to the counter to ask for two gallons of each color.

Greyson, we approach me within a few minutes, pushing around a buggy with the paint in it.

"Do you like any of these?"

I nod my head, pointing towards one of the lights. "I really like that one."

It's a circle light bulb with a flat top and bottom, and metal sticks with lights coming out the sides of varying sizes. (Anyone who curious it's called 'Lightinthebox' and I found it on amazon)

Greyson smiles, agreeing that it would look really good, grabbing one of the boxes, and gently placing it into our cart. We wander around the store until we make it towards the wood section.

Greyson grabs to lengthy 2 by 4, placing them into our cart before grabbing some other types of wood and placing that in our cart as well. I don't know the kind, so don't ask. I don't even know if the first two were correct.

"Alright, my love. That should everything. Let's check out and head to the other store."

Greyson scans everything while I go and warm up the car. Yes, I practically begged him. Yes, he caved. Yes, I always get my way... almost. After a solid twenty minutes, Greyson finally starts loading things in the back seat and the trunk, his tiny little sports car being filled to the brim.

After loading, well, more like fighting, the car with our supplies we start to head towards Adam and Eve. I don't even remember the drive to the store, I open my eyes to find Greyson gently shaking me.

"Come on, my love." Greyson whispers before noticing that I woke up. I don't even remember falling asleep or trying to fall asleep.

We both exit the car heading towards the store, I just know we are about to spend a shit ton of money. We enter into the huge store, hand and hand wandering around, filling our cart with a whole ton of items. Handcuffs, spreader bar, vibrators, floggers. They didn't have very many kinky things, so thankfully, we have stuff at home.

But they do have a lot of great sex toys. And even with the little we grabbed, somehow our total was still well, well, very well over three hundred dollars. Isn't it nice to be married to a rich man, let me tell you.

Once we arrive back at our apartment, we set everything down in our guest bedroom. Both agree that recreating the entire room seems like a problem for tomorrow.

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