Royal Purple
by Jo
A tear ran down his face from the impossibly green eyes. He was sick of the white wall he was staring at. He had wondered at the begining what had happened to the feature wall of red he had planned back when he'd moved in with his lover. His Top, who at the moment was at the big desk writing something. He could hear the fountain pen as it moved across the paper. He gulped as the noise stopped and he heard a drawer being opened. A second tear tracked down as he heard the deep voice, "Sonny would you like to explain why when I came home the kitchen had suddenly turned pink? I thought your desire to be an interior decorator finished when you painted a feature wall, of royal purple, in the living room."
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