Christine had woke up a little late this morning, later than normal. She looked at the time. “Oh shit!” She thought. She hadn’t check on her pet sense she took him dinner. She hurried and dressed and went to the kitchen to make some breakfast. She decided he should have a good breakfast sense she was taking him out for a little while today. She scrambled some eggs and made some ham and hash browns and 2 pieces of toast. “Wow, seems like old times.” She thought. She poured some milk and put it on a tray. She then headed to the door and sit’s the tray on a table as she unlocks the door.
Inside the room was a Queen sized bed and a night stand. In one corner, had a small table with a couple of chairs. There also was a small bathroom in the room. Matt was sitting at the table looking at a small window that wasn’t big enough to get out of. He was wearing a White Muscle Shirt, Blue Jeans Shorts, and gym shoes with the collar Chris had put on him. He looks over at the door as she walks in.
Chris: Sorry, Breakfast is late.
Matt: It’s ok
Chris: I brought you something good. One cause I am late and two… cause we are going downstairs to work out.
She brings the tray and places it in front of him.
Matt: Looks good.
Chris: Yeah, cooking for you is like old times.
Matt looks confused as he looks at her. He scratches his head trying to figure her out.
Chris: Oh don’t give me that look.
Matt: What look?
Chris: You know what look. You know what is going on.
Matt: No Chris, I am sorry, I don’t.
Chris: You brought this on yourself. Don’t say you didn’t, cause you know you did. Don’t worry, you aren’t dealing with the Angel at the moment. Just me… but she ain’t far. She is watching and she will know when you come out and she will punish if she has to. But for now… you have little old me. Now come on… be a good boy.
She walks over to him and pats his head and he looks at her like she has lost it.
Chris: Eat it all up. We want you to not keep your strength up now don’t we. Unless you want me to feed you. I would do that as well
She smirks as she stand over him.
It isn’t like you aren’t going to get to have fun or anything. We get to go play in the gym. What better place to play. I know Matty likes the gym and likes to work out and be big and strong. Oh yeah… and we have to prepare. Oh yes, prepare for matches. Prepare to play with others. Don’t worry, I am going to keep a close eye on you and make sure my precious pet is take good care of. Oh yes. I will.Matt starts to look concerned. This isn’t the same Christine he was married to. Has she finally fallen off her cracker? He didn’t know what to say or how to react. He was almost afraid of her or what she might do if he even did try and fight her. He finished his breakfast, and Christine smiled.
Chris: Very good boy.
She pats him on the head again.
Chris: Now I will give you a little bit to take care of personal issues while I clean this up. I will be right back. Be a good boy.
She smirks as she grabs all the dishes and puts them on the tray and walks out of the room relocking the door.