How To Train Him

Synopsis:
Tara knew she loved Sam. It was a love that need not be spoken. However, like most loves you begin to see faults. Little things start to annoy you. In fact many things were starting to annoy Tara. Still, she loved him. She desperately wanted to find a way to make it work. Even if it meant training him to be the way she wanted him to be.

Tara stood on her wrap around porch watching Sam in her yard. She was enjoying watching him so much she almost forgot why she went outside. She leaned up against one of the post, puckered her lips and blew kisses at him. That always got his attention. She smiled as he hurried towards her. As she embraced him she whispered, "Dinner time handsome". She giggled like a school girl when he licked her neck and nibbled on her ear.

She knew she loved Sam. She sat at the table watching him eat thinking about how much joy he brought into her life. She also thought about his bad habits. Things she could not over look. If this relationship was going to work she had to break his habits. She was tired of the mess he made around the house. It drove her nuts that he stayed up half the night making noise when she was trying to sleep. It bothered her that he took off one night and was gone for two days. Never knowing his whereabouts.

Tara loved to belly dance and Sam loved to watch. It excited him when her shirt twirled around. Often she stopped and gave him the attention he wanted after feeling him tugging on her skirt. But there were times she told him to stop and he did not listen. He always got his way and that was starting to annoy her. She wanted to practice what is called floor walking. When a belly dancer does a routine on the floor. She couldn't with Sam around. He always sat on her. She thought it was funny at first but now it got old.

After dinner Tara decided to stretch out on the couch. Sam sat by her feet. She started laughing when out of no where he began licking her feet. Suddenly without warning Sam bit her. She cried out from the pain. Not even thinking about it she grabbed the paper and smacked him as hard as she could. Sam looked hurt and hung his head. Tara desperately tried her best to explain she couldn't stand when he did stuff like that.

Tara knew how to make him feel better. She had long nails and Sam loved it when she ran her nails in his hair. He laid his head on her lap and looked up at her with his big brown eyes. Tara could never stay angry when he looked at her that way. It was the look that spoke to her. Told her how much Sam loved her. She found herself digging her nails in his hair. Rubbing his head and back.

She could tell he was falling asleep on her lap. It was early which meant he would get up and be awake half the night. She decided she would let him nap for a few minutes than insist he wake up. In the meantime she picked up her book.

She was eager to get through her book. Another thing Sam never let her do. The book she was reading discussed the type of relationship she had with Sam. Wanting to make it work she was willing to try anything. The chapter she was on discussed tying him up. Something she had always thought about doing.

Just as she finished the chapter Sam woke up. He turned his head and started nudging his face in Tara's crotch. That was one of the things that bothered her the most. This time she reached for the Sunday paper. It was thicker. She raised her hand ready to wack him and then stopped. She knew she had to control her anger. This was also discussed in her book....How To Train Your Puppy

By Robinette
aka
AVID
Copyright 2007
All rights reserved
P.S. Never judge a book by it's cover