She had waited for him for what seemed like hours. Her thoughts were consumed with where he was. She was going insane. Restless she paced up and down the hallway thinking. Where is he? What is he doing? But worse - who is he with? She couldn't help getting mad with jealousy after what Felix had said. She had decided that when he got home she was going to ignore him and call him a bastard, even though he was just running late at work she had already decided he was having an affair with a female colleague and that he was never coming home and had forgotten all about her, at least that's what Felix had told her. Then she heard the door open.
"Kitten? I'm home."
Kitten locked herself in the bathroom. She did this quite often so he was used to it. She always locked herself away and closed herself off. Afraid of being hurt again.
He headed straight to the bathroom and knocked on the door.
"Kitten? Come out now."
"Fuck you!" she screamed at him. He knew she didn't mean it. He had put up with this side of her for a long time. When they first met she had to explain to him he wasn't dealing with just one person. He was dealing with two. He sat outside the bathroom, he couldn't leave her alone in there for fear of that she may hurt herself. He just had to wait for kitten to come out. Not Felix. It had been ten minutes or so before he heard the click of the lock. She opened the door and came out and sat down beside him.
"She said you were having an affair and that you forgot about me."
"You know that isn't true." He stroked her cheek.
"I know." She held his hand and licked it firmly. "You see this hand? Its mine!", he laughed and wrapped his arms around her.
"No, you're mine". She giggled but quickly her face changed to a solemn look that glared at him with great intensity. Like she was studying a bug that she didn't like the look of. Just as quickly she went back to giggling. He knew she wasn't well. He buried the thought to the back of his mind. He didn't want her to go back to hospital again.
"Hungry kitten?" She meowed walked on all fours to the kitchen. He followed after her getting a good look at her bum as she went. Patiently she watched him pour some cereal into a bowl and then the milk before setting it down on floor. "Wait." She stared up at him with big wide eyes. "Ok kitten." She wasted no time in stuffing her face and he looked down at her and smiled. He loved his kitten but he hated Felix. It was the one part of kitten he wished he could change. She had her meds but that didn't eliminate Felix completely out of the picture, it just made her appearances less frequent. Occasionally during sex she would change seamlessly from Felix to kitten. Kitten is demure and shy whereas Felix wasn't afraid to use course language as she came. Kitten had got cereal all over her face and made quite a mess. He chuckled to himself as he wiped her face with a towel.
"Naughty kitten, look at the mess you made." She looked at the cereal on the floor by her bowl.
"Wasn't me." She giggled and made a dash out of the kitchen but he quickly caught up with her and consumed her in one of his bear hugs.
"Where do you think your going?" He teased as he tickled her. She was extremely ticklish and it rendered her completely helpless. "Silly lil kitten."
Her giggles turned into screaming and swearing as she made a swing at his face. He held her wrists and held her against him. Something a nurse had taught him. "Give it up Felix, you cant win." He waited until she finally stopped struggling and he got his kitten back. "Meow," she kissed him on his nose. Her hair was messy from struggling and he tried to tame it slightly but her blonde hair was too unruly. He kissed her passionately and ran his hands up and down her slim body and cupping her firm ass. He loved the feeling of nakedness against his clothes. The way her nipples rubbed against his shirt.
When he met her for the first time she was very skinny. Her ribs jutted out of her clothing but after living with him she gained womanly curves. He quickly took to the role of carer. He loved looking after her and being her sole provider. He loved the fact that she depended on him and needed him. He was her whole world. He was his kitten. She was his. Originally he just wanted a slave to serve him. But in kitten her found so much more than just a mere slave.
"Your breath smells of chocolate, kitten. Have you been eating chocolate?" She looked down and he had his answer. "You know it makes you hyper kitten. That's probably why you have had two episodes already."
"But it tastes so nice. And the cupboard was open and I couldn't help it and I love chocolate and it doesn't even make me that hyper only a bit hyper and that's not bad its good and chocolate is good...." She went on until he put his finger to her lips.
"I told you, you aren't allowed sugary things like chocolate, you know it makes you worse."
"I'm sorry." She looked down at the floor and studied the carpet. He lead her into the living room and made her stand in the corner.
"Nose against the wall." She hated things touching her nose and he knew it. "I don't want to hear a sound from you, understood?"
"Yes sir," she said quietly.