The Slave: Part 3

Hanks bed is so comfortable, and I slept wonderfully. In the morning he took me and Rachel to a room in the house we hadn't seen. It looked like an empty room except two chairs a bed and a hook in the wall. He explainded to us that we were going to be quizzed, and whoever lost slept in a hanging Melvin. I quickly nodded as he directed us to the chairs.
"Question number 1"
God his voice was sexy
"What is your favorite thing to do?"
I raise my hand tentatively
"I like to write"
He smiles and thanks me for answering.
"Question two, If I were to take you on a date, where would you want to go?"
I got this one too.
"Spaghetti dinner"
He laughs
"Not what I was expecting but alright"
"Question 4, what is your favorite wedgie?"
Rachel got that one
"Atomic"
"The last question is, have you enjoyed living with me?"
I didn't den have time to raise my hand as the words poured out of me,
"Yes, you've made me feel so alive and like I'm a person. Your wedgies arouse me in ways I never thought possible"
I blush immediately, and hank grins
"It looks like we have our winner"
He hangs up Rachel and takes me to the bed whispering, "I've chosen you to be my girlfriend. Now you get to see the perks.
I know what he means when I see his face, and I wince, but I go along with it. After all, he is my boyfriend. I might as well.

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