Dylon looks at me with a scowl as I smirk and turn, taking his things as I start walking, him walking with me with his head down. I raise an eyebrow as I walk out the place, his handler watching us as he crosses his arms over his chest. Ooo, pouting. Got some sass to that *ss.

"Careful! He doesn't have a damn filter!" He growls and I chuckle, turning as I smirk, "Don't worry, I'll break that filter," I state as Dylon looks at me and glares, muttering a 'Like hell you will'. 

I raise an eyebrow and clip his collar on him before pulling him in my black Dodge Ram truck. He waits at his side and waits for me to unlock the door.  I hum and unlock the doors as I get in.

Dylon gets in and slams the door.

"Easy," I say as I shut my door gently and put the key in. Dylon huffs and crosses his arms over his chest. 

"I'm pretty sure you're supposed to listen to me, yes?" I ask as I look at him. Dylon's ears flatten as he nods, "Yes M*ster," Kinky, he mumbles and I smile as I start the truck, making it growl and Dylon tilts his head.

I glance at him before I pull out as he stays silent.

"So tell me about yourself," I say as I drive. He hums, "I'm a panther, I'm 24 years old," he states and I nod.

"What do you need me for?" he asks and I raise an eyebrow as I stop at a light.

"You'd think I'd tell you?" I ask as he growls and I chuckle.

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When we make it to my house I turn off the truck and unlock the doors. Dylon opens the door and gets out, waiting next to the truck as I grab his stuff and get out.

I shut the door and head over to him as he looks at my whitewashed home with rose bushes. I chuckle and pull him into the house, "Let's go pet," I say as I head for the front door. He grunts but complies as he follows.

When I unlock the doors, I let him in first before going in myself; shutting and locking the door. I turn back to him, seeing his tail curled around his waist and his ears perked up.

I raise an eyebrow and go over to him, "Nice huh?" I chuckle and he tsks and looks at me, shrugging.

"I want words," I wanna hear your sexy voice.I state as I head into the kitchen with my marble countertops.

"Yes, it's nice," he says as he follows me. I hum and set his stuff down on the counter and look at him, "You'll be sleeping with me at nights. I will let you shower and eat but I must know what you ate. You will be working out with me in the morning after your shower and help me with the stuff I need done," Get your head out the gutter. Nothing is gonna happen when they sleep. :P

"Yes, Sir," he says as I nod and look around, "You will be cleaning and cooking for me. You will be wearing a suit," For that extra sexiness.  He nods slowly and looking around.

"You will answer in words and you can address me how you like but you do not, I repeat do not  go out this house unless you ask me too, understand?" I say as I move over to him, tipping his head back to face me. His lips part as something flashes in his eyes, "Yes M*ster Maxwell," 

I nod slowly as I stare at him before letting him go. What was that in his eyes?  I think as I head for my room, "C'mon, I will show you around," I state.