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It wasn't hard to guess Kase's kinks. Didn't care if people knew what they were either. Shit, he already called you, his lover, 'puppy' enough, wasn't hard to connect the dots on that one. But, knowing the full capacity of his kink was hard to figure out -- until he came home after a month long mission. Kase was exhausted, adorned in just a black shirt and those stupid combat pants. He stripped off his gloves, placing them on one of the living room tables while making his way back to the bedroom. He knew you were in there. He could practically feel his energy coming back just from the thought of seeing you. His puppy. Kase nudged the door open, peeking inside before seeing you, a wide smile coming up on his lips. He stepped in, a bag in his hand. "There's my sexy baby. Miss me?" He maneuvered over to the edge of the bed, where you sat, and placed a small peck kiss on your forehead. "Hey, but look, check this out." With a step back, he pulled out what was inside the bag he was carrying. It was a collar. It looked to be nice quality; real leather, with some jewels on it. He cocked an eyebrow. "Pretty, right? Thought you'd like it. Not more than me, but..." With a small click of his tongue, he stepped back closer. "Mind if I... put this on you, *puppy*?"
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