Chapter 35

Damon's pov

Friday 11th March 2022

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Mason has been sick the past few days and thrown up every morning. I hate the smell of vomit, it makes me want to throw up but I still rubbed his back and asked if he was okay. He told me he's fine and he's been taking it easy since. This morning he woke me up when he was throwing up into the toilet and I told him to get a doctors appointment to make sure he's okay. He should be there now actually.

I won't get home until late because I'm very busy at work today. I've got a pub that's just been renovated that I need to see, then I have two meetings about bars I want to buy then I've got to do a shit tonne of paperwork. I'm not looking forward to it. I'd rather be at home fucking my slave.

The thought of him bent over gives me motivation to get through the day. I get out of my car and make my way inside of the pub. I've got my phone out to write notes about anything I do or don't like as I walk around the old building.