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“What do you mean wait what? It's just like I said. Do you not understand me, Lillian?” He warned in a stern voice.
Trying to keep my head in this game he was playing with me, I brushed the memory aside for now. “I understand.”
“Perfect.” He kissed the top of my head, making me want to run right back up stairs and wash my hair. Walking back over to his chair, sat down, and looked at me. “Now, show me what you've learned my, pet.”
Oh how I wanted to kill this asshole, who thought he could treat women like animals, but I wouldn't. Not yet anyway. I had to survive this until I either escaped or Vance and Brice figured out a way to find me. Staring straight at him, I asked again. “May I enter the dinning room... Master?” The words came out as almost a growl when I forced them out of my mouth.
“Yes you may, my pet.”
Moving my foot forward, I almost forgot about the rule of being on my hands and knees until I saw him raise an brow at me.
Shit!
I'm going to shoot this bastard myself. Swallowing my pride, I got down on my hands and knees and slowly crawled over to where he sat. Petting my head, he murmured. “Good girl.” Hearing his condescending words made me want to punch him right in the balls for making me do this. “Now sit on your heels facing me with your knees spread wide, hands clasped behind your back, chest pushed forward, and your head bowed down.” Sucking in a deep breath, I did as I was told. With a smirk in his voice he said, “perfect, I just knew you would be a natural.” As he reached down, pushing his hand up under my dress until I could feel it gliding over my panties, that act as my only defence against his invasion, his hand jerked back with a snap, and I knew it was the undergarments that I'd added to the outfit he left me had angered him. “What the fuck are these?!” He spit out, gripping onto them again so tight that I could hear the cloth begin to tear.
“T-there was none in the closet, so I put my own set back on.”
Standing up so fast that the chair slid away, falling over, he yelled. “Chino!” The man from earlier strode back in.
“Take my disobedient pet to her cage.” He ordered without even a glance towards me.
The man he called Chino grabbed a hold of my arm and began to drag me off to a door, then down a set of stairs that had motion sensor lights that come on the farther down we descended., “You just couldn't listen to me could you? Now you're going to see the very thing you should have avoided at all costs.”
