I look fine but I'm Broken..

"What about?" I questioned thinking of all the things he couldve figured out. "Your'e a submissive." I looked at him kinda sideways. "Yeah, how did you know?" He smirked "I just know, I can see from the ways you talk, you've already claimed a dom. Chris is gonna love this." Why? Ghost smirked and slapped my thigh. I moaned as he hit a sore spot, inducing more pain. I haven't thought of it since I just now stopped to think. I've never been in a dom/ sub relationship. "I've never had a dom, but I guess I always kinda submitted during sex." Ghost nodded his head. "I want you to tease Chris tonight at dinner." I looked at him kinda confused. "Like in the submissive way? Why?" Ghost spoke once again looking at me every so often. "I want to see something, I have a theory, which I am not sharing." He smirked and I frowned. "Where are you from?" I looked at him. "New Orleans, Louisiana." Ghost smiled, "Oh your'e from Cajan Country. Who's your favorite band?" I had to actually think a second. Ghost was trying to change the subject. "Um, BVB or Of Mice. But Motionless has my heart. It dosen't have my soul because I'm a ginger so I'm souless." Ghost busted out laughing. "W

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