There was no doubt in Caden's mind about Charles not stopping. He knew the trust he felt for the guy was probably too high, but he wanted to please him and took a seat at the table. "I know you will" he said with a small smile, but his attention was stolen by the chefs when two came to place a plate of steak in front of them. Caden loved steak. Rare, juicy and mouthwatering. The potato's were lovely and fluffy, but he wasn't a fan of greens. Still, he dug in and tried his best with his vegetables until only a few remained.<br/><br/>"How much do you want to control?" he asked starting to push the remaining beans about. "We haven't discussed any of that Sir" but there was plenty of time for that and he knew Charles was happy to have a sub that was all too eager to please him.<br/><br/>"It'll need to be tonight Sir, or I'll either forget or hope you do. Caden might be eager to please, but that didn't mean he wouldn't rebel if had the change. It was still a game to him, even if he was worried about pushing Charles too far again. The Ice trick that was used in the office had clearly worked - but for how long?<br/><br/>He nodded in thought and started swinging his legs slightly under his seat. What else did he need punished for? The cake and annoying Charles seemed to be the only ones he could think of... Unless there was something else Charles noticed that he hadn't. Maybe treating Charles with a lack of respect was one too? Yes, he did feel guilty for the act he'd pulled in the office, but hadn't the ice been enough?<br/><br/>A heavy sigh escaped him and he slouched in his seat a little when Charles took the plates away. "Yes Sir. I'll be up in half an hour. I'd like to rest my stomach first" he said feeling his nerves rising within him. This would be their first proper session together. What was it going to be like? The ice was hard enough so maybe his safe word would finally be called. He hadn't needed it for anyone yet, but he knew Charles wouldn't hurt him on purpose. Not majorly without his consent anyway.<br/><br/>His head was spinning with thoughts and ideas on how tonight was going to go down, but the clock was ticking and before he knew it his time was up. "Shit..." he felt like a child that had been called into the principal office at school. But he shifted and headed up the stairs to see Charles and gently tapped the door before reaching for the handle and opening it.<br/><br/>"Ready?" he asked stepping forward and closing the door behind him.