London by Terri Pray

Author:Terri Pray
Format: epub
Publisher: Renaissance E Books
Published: 2009-12-16T03:53:45+00:00

CHAPTER VI

“Leave your nipples alone.” Davien scowled. “They will heal more quickly if you do not worry them so.”

“Yes, master. I'm sorry, they just itch now.” Not entirely true, though the needles had been removed only moments after the piercing the ache through her nipples had remained through the day. She hadn't entirely lied however and doubted he cared much about the small untruth. They did itch as well which she knew to be a good sign.

“At least he used brandy to clean the needles first. There will be less of a chance of infection that way. And with the needles removed they will heal cleanly, you won't have holes in your nipples after a few more days.”

They had bled a little but far less than she had first expected them to. Still he had been forced to bind her hands above her head over night to prevent her from rubbing at them. Not a pleasant experience.

Still before the night was out they would be at his town house and she would no longer have to worry about the man they had left behind that morning. Unless he decided to take up Davien's offer to visit him in London. That wasn't something she was looking forward to. With the way the man had been it would be too easy for him to come up with a new form of play that would leave her squirming.

That was the worst of it. Not the pain but the way she had squirmed in need through the night and as Davien had been less than pleased with the way she had forgotten a basic rule of being in animal form, she had known he would not take pity of her needs. So between the ache in her nipples and the deep seated heated drive that had rippled through her core, she had known little in the way of sleep that night.

“When we arrive you will be amongst men and women of my staff who understand my tastes. However when we go out, unless I give you the word, you will address me as Lord Davien. Is that clear?”

“Yes, master.” Lord Davien, yes she could see how that would work. He might translate that, from her at least, to hearing the word master. And addressing him by name, in any form, would feel odd, of that she had no doubt. Just as when she heard him use her name it sometimes took her a minute to realize who he was speaking about.

Strange, it had only take a handful of months to turn her into a slave, one without rights, name or even the ability to leave. Her mind had struggled against it and in some ways still did but for the most part she'd actually accepted it. Despite the problems that went with it and despite the cruelty he showed her.

Had those few brief moments here and there given her reason to lean on him?

She chased the idea away, or at least tried to.

“Something the matter?”

“No master.

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