Umm, can we talk?’ Evan didn’t say anything, just took her hand and led her back up to his apartment. * * * She felt horrible about what had been ...oing on and his kindness shocked her and made her feel even worse about it. She wasn’t used to guys caring about her. It puzzled her. That was the whole problem. She had quickly found out that, though she wanted a relationship, she didn’t know how to have one. She was scared. What had drug her here was how much she cared about Evan. She had never. “No fruit snacks,” their mother said as she emerged from our bedroom. “I’m about to make dinner.” “Aww,” the boys chorused together, but it was lackluster. My attention focused on her as it always did when she was near. Jess was my fiancé, my girl, and my love. She also happened to be my owned and collared slave. We had been in a full time power exchange relationship for the better part of two and a half years. It hadn’t taken very long at all into our relationship to identify as Master and. More

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