World Upside-down

Game Changer.

Months have gone by. Same routine. We work out. eat breakfast, shower, read, lunch, read some more, dinner, bed. The same god damn thing over and over again. I'm going f*****g stir crazy in this place. Landon never clarified what he was that day, and I didn't dare bring it up again. I wasn't sure I wanted to know the answer. We continued the same flirtationship. Not going any farther than kissing. I need to change that. If I have any hope in fighting him, I need to get it over with. Get him to drop his guard. I have studied and learned all the blind spots of the camera. Tonight, it's go time.

"Landon, you've sone so much for me, would it maybe be ok if I made dinner tonight?" I ask him sweetly.

He looks at me surprised. "Ok sweetheart, what would you like to make?"

I look down shyly. "I was thinking maybe some steak and potatoes, maybe some French style green beans and corn on the cob to go with it? Does that sound good?" I ask

"That sounds delicious Princess. I'll go shopping and get everything now." He says.

"Oh, and can you pick up some strawberries and whipped cream for dessert? Maybe some chocolate Sause too?" I ask him, Giving him my best puppy dog face.

He laughs. "Absolutely princess, anything for you." He says as he leaves.

As soon as he leaves, I rush to my bedroom to get everything ready. I find the scissors he gave me months ago and slip it under my pillow. I know he's too busy shopping to be looking at the camera right now. I then go to take a shower and mentally prepare myself for what's about to happen. I get out and dry myself off. I put my make up on and do my hair in front of the vanity. I walk over to my Armoire and take out my sexiest bra and panty set and most revealing dress. By the time I'm done, Landon is back home and setting the groceries down in the kitchen. I come out of my bedroom and sashay into the kitchen, grabbing a wine glass out of the cupboard and pouring him a glass off 2016 Darioush Cabernet Sauvignon Darius II. I take it over to the table and set it down, Patting the seat telling him to sit. He walks past me and pulls me down to sit on his lap with him.

"Landon." I say as he looks at me lustfully. "I have to make dinner."

He sighs and lets me go. I start preparing the food. I cooked the steak to a perfect and tender medium rare. I baked potatoes and smothered them in sour cream, bacon bits, cheese, and all the works. Then I heated up the Corn and green beans. I was so excited for him to finally enjoy my cooking for once. Not because I care about him, but because I wanted to be proud of myself for once. I never get to do anything around here unless I'm being punished. We sit down to eat in an awkward silence. Finally, I speak up.

"So, what do you think?" I ask him

He finishes the bite in his mouth before speaking. "It's very delicious princess, but I'm more excited for dessert." He says with a wink

I look away trying to hide the reddening of my face. "Landon are you ever going to let me leave with you?"

He stops eating and glares at me. "Malorie, you know I can't let you leave. You need to let it go." He says sternly.

A single tear falls down my cheek, but I quickly wipe it away and continue eating.

Landon sighs. "Malorie, I have created a paradise for you here. Why is this not good enough for you? I give you everything and yet you still want more. The world outside is dangerous. I'm just trying to protect you. Why won't you get that through that think head of yours. Stop asking. You are never leaving. End of discussion do not ask me again or you will be punished."

I sign and just nod. I can't let an argument ruin what I have planned for tonight. I will get out of here Landon, and it's going to be sooner than you think. We finish out dinner in silence. I get up to take my plate to the sink and I wash it, not wanting anything to disrupt my plans. While Landon finishes his dinner, I set out the strawberries on a platter with the whipped cream in the middle, and drizzle chocolate sauce all over them. When Landon is finished, I clean up his spot at the table, clean his plate and then bring the platter over to the table and sit on his lap. This looks delicious he says and picks up a strawberry to eat, but instead, I take it from him and feed it to him myself.

"MMM" he says. "It's even more delicious when it's coming from you." He says and grabs a strawberry to feed to me as well.

We go back and forth feeding each other strawberries until I "accidentally" drop it on my chest, and it rolls down into my dress. He watches as it gets stuck between my breasts and licks his lips.

I giggle shyly, knowing exactly what I'm doing. He is feeding right into my plan. I grab a napkin to wipe myself off, but as expected, he pushes my hand away. He comes closer and licks and kisses down my chest. Desperately searching for the lost strawberry. My breathing starts to get heavy. There's no turning back now, Malorie, Keep your cool! I mentally tell myself. Suddenly I feel a hand find its way up to my chest. Fondling one breast while his mouth explores the other. A soft moan escapes his lips, as I feel something growing between his legs. He lifts me up and carries me to my bed. After gently laying me down he continues what he was doing.