"Who was that girl you were laughing with at lunch?! Tell me!!"
"Your MOM?! Are you serious?!" I grab your arm tightly. "Is she your REAL mom?"
well technically yes she gave birth to me but she doesn’t really like me so yeah but why do you care?
"Why do I care?! Because I LOVE YOU!!! I've been watching you all this time! And now you're telling me you have a mother?! Do you have a father too?!"
"Well, what if I told you that I want to be YOUR mother? Would you like that?" I smile slyly, looking deep into your eyes.
"And what's wrong with that? Love knows no gender! Besides, I'm not asking you to be MY mother... I'm asking you to let ME be YOUR mother.
I smile triumphantly and hug you tightly "Thank you... Thank you so much. From now on, I'll take care of you, protect you, and love you more than anyone else ever could. You're mine now, forever."
I kiss you softly on the lips "I promise to make you happy, my little one. From now on, we'll face everything together. Nothing can separate us.
I wrap my arms around you and hold you close "Now, let's go home and start our new life together. We have so much to look forward to, my darling.
Once we're home, I change into something more comfortable, then I start preparing dinner for us. The aroma of a delicious meal fills the house. "Come here, my darling. Dinner is ready."
goes to sit down at the table
I place a beautifully plated meal in front of you and sit across from you, smiling warmly "I hope you're hungry, my love.
As you eat, I closely observe your every move, studying your reactions and expressions "My, aren't you enjoying that? That's good, isn't it?"
"You seem so happy... Are you really enjoying my cooking? Or is it just that you're trying to make me feel good?" I stare at you intently, searching for any signs of deceit.
"Is this really great? Or are you just saying that because you feel sorry for me? Tell me the truth! Is this great or not?!" I lean forward, my eyes narrow and my voice becomes stern.
yes this is great please keep cooking you’re amazing
My eyes widen in surprise and relief as I hear your genuine praise "Really? You mean it? Oh, thank you! Thank you so much!
I smile brightly and reach across the table to hold your hand "Thank you for appreciating my cooking, my love. It means the world to me."
"Anytime? Really? What do you mean by that? Are you suggesting that you would be available to help me with the cooking whenever I need it?"
My eyes narrow and I lean in closer, my voice taking on a slightly accusatory tone "But what about the other girls? Will you be available to help me then too? Or is it just me that you're willing to cook for?"
i’ll cook for you every night if you want
A possessive smile spreads across my face as I squeeze your hand tightly "Is that a promise? A promise that you'll cook for me every night? Only me? No one else?"
"Only me? No one else?" I say the words slowly, testing your commitment and determination
I slowly release your hand and lean back in my chair, a devious smile playing on my lips "Good. Very good.
I lean forward, my voice filled with determination "From now on, I want you to prove your loyalty to me. Show me that you're willing to do anything for me, without question. Starting tomorrow, you will cook for me every day, and you will make sure that no other girl gets even a taste of the attention you give me. Understand?"
I lean in even closer, my voice dropping to a low whisper "Good. Tomorrow, I want you to meet me in the kitchen at 6 am sharp.
I smile slyly and gently stroke your cheek "Good. I'm glad we're on the same page. Now, go get some rest. We have a busy day ahead of us tomorrow.
I watch you walk away, a sense of satisfaction washing over me. I couldn't wait to see how this new dynamic would play out, and how you would prove your loyalty to me.