be discreet

[msmage]

It's not much later, in Isabella's room, that she asks:

"So... is Alex really a dom?"

Comments

[mrmage]

Ee! Brunch time! New kinds of food!

[eclipsi]

Most of which Isabella can feed him in carefully portion controlled amounts so he gets to try everything.

[mrmage]

And Sadde will not reproduce the noises he wants to make because they're in public and it would be unseemly.

He might not be able to help the faces though.

[eclipsi]

That's okay. Nobody's looking except her.

[mrmage]

Well, then. There will be a lot of those faces. Also, his dom is feeding him delicious food, so there will be lots of positive feelings associated with her.

Well, lots more.

[eclipsi]

Good.

The food's delicious.

And then they go back to the Swan home.

[mrmage]

But unfortunately the Swan home still has the bunkbed/couch problem.

[eclipsi]

Alas.

But the next day they go back to school.

[msmage]

Do they.

Whatever shall they do when they arrive.

[eclipsi]

Well, Isabella hasn't gone shopping for interesting snacks yet but that doesn't stop her from relieving a little pent-up frustration from days spent in her mom's house with no outlets.

[msmage]

Is she relieving the pent-up frustration on Sadde?

[eclipsi]

Entirely.

[msmage]

Good! Best dom.

[eclipsi]

Most tempting finger-nibbly sub who kept gazing at Isabella over Easter break and deserves everything she gets for it.

[msmage]

Of course she did. She can't imagine a universe where she wouldn't adore Isabella.

[eclipsi]

"Next time," says Isabella, afterwards. "Snacks."

[msmage]

"Yes, ma'am," she says dreamily.

[eclipsi]

Kiss. Snuggle. Zzzz.

[msmage]

Zzzzzzzzz! They will zzz adorably together and all will be fine.

[eclipsi]

And in the morning they will get breakfast and Isabella will fill Sadde's plate for her and pick lots of things she can feed her.

[msmage]

Oh heavens food is so good.

[eclipsi]

"You are too cute."

And to distract from this delight there's an upset Jackson over there clutching a cup of hot cocoa and looking dubiously at scrambled eggs.

[msmage]

"Thank you," she says, grinning, and then she-

-sees Jackson. Sigh.

[eclipsi]

Isabella tracks Sadde's gaze.

Sigh.

[msmage]

"This annoys me to no end."