Yes Sir (Tronnor Fanfiction)

Meeting (ch. 22)

  Waiting outside of Starbucks as I sip on my coffee, a black Bentley pulls up right in front of me. Although the windows were tinted I knew it must have been their car so I walk towards it and open the door and get in.

"I definitely didn't expect you to give me a call this quickly." Tyler said as he gives me a smug look. Part of me really didn't want to give him the satisfaction but I was the one who gave him a call. Instead of saying anything I just look out the window as he pulls out into the street and we head towards his place.

"So what did he do that made you change your mind?" He asks curiously, settling his hand on my thigh as he continues to drive.

I decide to ignore his inappropriate touching and let him keep his hand there. However it felt very personal, something Tyler and I have never had experience with one another. Part of me felt ashamed and like I was betraying Connor, but the other part of me - the stronger part of me - felt like I was the one being betrayed. He probably wasn't even upset that I had left, probably already sent his assistant in and told him the great news that our relationship is falling apart and that he'd be his in no time.

I tell Tyler everything, how our relationship has been struggling for a while and then my reaction to finding out who has been taking Connor's precious time and my feelings on the matter. He seemed to agree with my reaction, not very surprising considering he wants me to continue being mad at him.

"He's not only your boyfriend, but he's also your Dom. When you both signed that contract he agreed to take care of you - and that includes emotionally as well. As a Dom he knew what his responsibilities were and he chose to neglect them as well as you. Not your fault for being angry for being cooped up inside the house as he gets to get close to Mr. Hottie at the front desk. I'd say you being fed up is something anyone would be, and I'm quite surprised it took you this long." He says as he pulls into the gated area, going towards a pretty nice place/mansion if you'd want to be more realistic. It seems like Tyler is the type to show off his wealth - with his house being ginormous and the 5 luxury cars sitting out side by side by the entrance. Who needs that many cars?

He parks and quickly gets out, running around to open my door for me. Giving him a small smile I get out and mutter a 'thanks'.

"No problem." He says as he walks towards the entrance. I follow and he turns his head a little to look at me. "Do you think this place would satisfy your needs?" He says in a cocky tone.I take in the home in front of me as he unlocks the door and heads inside. "All that and more. It's almost too big I'd say."

He then chuckles and sets his keys on the table to the side. "Not the first time I've heard that." He says and winks at me.

I roll my eyes and scoff. "I'm sure."

Next thing I know his hand is rested underneath my chin, grabbing underneath my jaw and he turns my head to look at him. "You're lucky you're not my sub, yet. That eye-roll would have costed you a good spanking." He says with a smirk.

Immediately I take ahold of his wrist and push his arm away. "Yeah, it's a good thing I'm not. And I haven't agreed to be your anything yet so don't get too carried away. I'm not your sub and therefore you can't be treating me like one." I say matter-of-factually.

"Actually, that's where you're wrong. You may not be my sub, but you are a sub. I am a Dom, so as a sub your duty is to treat me with respect that you would your Dom. Of course I am not allowed to punish you or have any sort of sexual contact with you unless given permission by your Dom, but as a Dominant you aren't allowed to treat me like you would any regular person. That means no eye-rolling, and anything else that would be considered disrespectful. I'm sure Connor has told you this before, but it seems like he hasn't brought much enforcement on it. But don't worry, that'll change when I get my turn with you."