Rise: A BDSM Romance (Elysium Book 1) by Lexie Syrah

Author:Lexie Syrah [Syrah, Lexie]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: BDSM Romance Publishing
Published: 2020-09-07T16:00:00+00:00

Margaritas and Mirth

The pool was warm today, but the sun was warmer. The margarita in my hand was refreshing, but the knowledge that I’d passed my tests was even more so.

Keira sat next to me, completely naked just like myself. I’d lost all semblance of modesty after only a few days at Risen. I didn’t think that Keira had ever had anything close to modesty.

She grinned at me and raised her margarita for a toast. “To money. To our beautiful Masters. And to being fucking awesome at fucking.”

She’d passed her tests as well, though she’d done it in a little more conventional of a way.

Her comment about money was due to the fact that we’d begin getting contracts soon. Our prospective buyers would be able to visit us while we finished our training, which was less about training and more about showcasing our strengths and beauty.

I smiled at her and said, “Cheers,” and we sipped our drinks. It was strange for this to be normal. Laying in a lounge chair with another naked woman in the afternoon sun.

Maybe that was part of how this whole ordeal that had changed me. I didn’t think that there was anything that I’d be surprised by anymore. Randal had told me from the beginning that Risen would change me, but I hadn’t believed him.

Master Micah walked away from the table holding five pitchers of margaritas and sat in the chair next to Keira. “So, what do you want to do on your one day off?” he asked her.

“Get drunk enough to forget the fact that I don’t get to see who will own my contract until I sign it.”

“Wow Keira. Wow. Is the way someone looks really that important?” he asked with a grin. He knew the answer she was supposed to give, and he knew the answer that was true.

“Master Micah, we’re not slaves today, so yes, I want a hot guy to fuck me every day instead of an ugly one. What am I supposed to do if he’s super fat and he suffocates me? Or what about if he’s got a tiny little dick? You know how much I struggle with getting turned on without a little stretching.”

He shook his head. “You’re not a slave today, but don’t let people hear that kind of stuff come out of your mouth tomorrow. If Randal were to hear that…” He gave a look of terror, and Keira laughed.

We both knew that Master Micah wasn’t going to get mad at us for being a little carefree today. Hell, he was the one who brought the margaritas.

“Of course not, Micah,” she said with a smirk. He raised an eyebrow at her blatant disregard for his title. Then he shook his head and laughed. He reached out and pinched her nipple and gave it a little twist.

She squealed in mostly shock at the motion. “Hey now!” she said. “You’re not my Master today, Micah. You’re just a guy in fancy clothes, so none of that without my permission!”

I just stared in silence at the two of them flirting.

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