Ian and Shay left the house to get into the black BMW outside. They spent the evening eating dinner, dancing, walking in the moonlight, and Ian’s p...rsonal favorite….kissing. By the time they got back to the house is was very late and everyone had long since gone to bed. Ian took Shay back to the study. She sat down on the couch and pulled her shoes off, rubbing her feet while he poured them a glass of wine. He brought her a glass and settled down onto the couch beside her. She cuddled up. Her vision clouded momentarily and her heart pounded."I want you to wear this for me," he said slowly. "I want to show the world that you are mine and that you belong to me. I will not order you to put this on. Once you do it's permanent and forever. It's your collar that binds you to me for the rest of our lives. I am asking as my birthday present that you become mine and demonstrate this by wearing my collar. But you must want to do it; I only want you to do this if you really want. People who buy that crap about ‘clean coal.’ People who vote for billionaire con men and wonder why they’ve been scammed.“People who insist upon ‘abstinence only’ sex education and wonder why STDs spread like wildfire. People who think that Planned Parenthood tax dollars go to abortions. The list is endless. People who complain about potholes, but keep electing right-wing penny-pinchers who don’t wish to fund infrastructure at all. People who fucking pull into the crosswalk before turning.. "Well then babe, I can't let you stay here all by yourself. I'll give my parents a call, and tell them I smashed my hand in the car door and can't drive. I also wont forget to mention how both of your parents had some wine and can't exactly drive me home." I winked and she smiled. I carried her into her living room, and set her down on the coutch. I made a quick call to my mom, who insisted on picking me up, and told her that Sierra's parents and I were playing monopoly. That calmed her down..