To Command And Collar [Masters Of The Shadowlands 6] - Plot & Excerpts
She scowled. “Did you forget to tell me something? Are we going somewhere?” “Kimberly.” “What?” He kept his gaze on her, waiting her out. Silence. “I’m sorry, Master,” she muttered after far too long. “Do you feel in need of being punished then?” he asked softly. A step back. “No. No, Master.” Did she have any idea why she was coming across with the attitude? His pity for her made him want to ignore it, but she needed consistency and rules more than sympathy right now. Since nothing else in her world remained stable, he must. He moved into her personal space, not touching, letting the size of his body add to the intimidation. “Then perhaps you would explain?” “I—” Her fingers tightened on her mug. “I… It’s wrong. Those monsters buy women to be slaves, and here I am, volunteering to be your slave. But I’m not really, and I don’t want to behave like one.” Her chin jerked higher…and then her gaze dropped. “Only, then sometimes I do.” Most of the time, you do, little sumisa.
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