Garden of the Gods: Vol 2. Books 6-10 by A. A. Dark & Alaska Angelini

Author:A. A. Dark & Alaska Angelini [Dark, A. A. & Angelini, Alaska]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Mad Girl Publishing
Published: 2023-04-26T04:00:00+00:00

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After three days at home, I should have been okay. I was getting better by the day. I was being spoiled by my Master. I had everything I could have wanted or needed. Everything but peace.

A little over a week as a slave, and I couldn’t get over the fear of what might come next. Over the panic when my dreams put me face to face with the man who could have killed me. Twice. Every knock. Every phone call. Every blur of my Master out of the corner of my eye sent my heart to my throat. My body was in a constant state of anxiety, and nothing I did stopped it. The masked man would come back for me. He’d find me the moment I let my guard down. What was stopping him from walking right in here and killing my Master to get to me? He obviously wanted to hurt him; it’s why he kept hurting me. He could do it and kill us both. I felt his strength. It was unstoppable. He was evil, and that’s why I needed to stay prepared for anything.

“Thank you for bathing and drying me off, Master. I think I’ll be okay now if you want to get some cool air. It won’t take me long to get dressed.”

Steam filled the large bathroom as Jenson leaned back lazily against the wall by the door. For seconds, he just continued to stare. He did that a lot.

“Don’t be silly. This room has the most perfect view. Of course I’d want to be here with you. But no need to get dressed. We’re staying in for a movie-night.”

I let out a deep sigh, so glad he was finally going to take a break from parading me around the masses. I couldn’t stand the stares. Worse, I felt like I was being put on display. As if not only my Master was boasting from my condition, but that the other Masters and Mistresses approved. The looks. They weren’t full of sympathy. More…something akin to lust and pride. It made me sick. It made me never want to be out amongst them again.

Jenson pointed. My hair was wet, and he waited for me to wrap it in a towel before finally opening the door. Where I thought he’d hand over the robe, he grabbed my hand leading me to the bed. My resistance didn’t last much longer than it took him to pick up on it. He grabbed my waist, gently lifting to sit me on the edge of the mattress.

My pulse skyrocketed. It did every night I’d slept in this bed since I returned, but those nights I’d feared for nothing. All he did was hold me. Now, was different. He was lowering, putting his hands on my knees as he scanned my battered face. He didn’t speak, he just added pressure, almost prying my legs apart. The shaking was starting again.

“Lay back, Princess. I’ve given you time. You know what I need to do.

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