Teenage sex slave by John Kellerman

Author:John Kellerman [Kellerman, John]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: home_sex
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER FIVE

I always could think better when it was daylight. I'd gotten up sometime in the middle of the morning I changed to the blue silk dress.

The man rd seen the very first day brought me my breakfast. He sure wasn't much of a talker. But I was hungry so I didn't feel like small talk anyway.

The butler brought me more orange juice when I asked for it, and when I wanted coffee, he brought that too. I kept trying not to think of Nat. It was hard to keep from going along with his game. He was so damned good-looking. He knew how to do things to my body I'd never dreamed about. No boy could match such techniques. And Nat knew my soul had been touched. He'd felt me shivering in his arms as he'd carried me upstairs. He'd seen me reach out for him when he'd tucked me into bed and left me alone.

"Thanks for breakfast," I told the butler. "What if I wanted something to drink now…"

His face looked puzzled.

"Like booze."

He shook his head. "Mr. Blake said you weren't to have any spirits."

I started into the big front room to see if the butler would stop me. He followed, but didn't say anything. I walked around touching things. I looked at the titles of some book on the coffee table and then started towards the double glass doors that opened to the back yard.

Mr. Butler stepped in front of me. I nodded. He didn't have to say a word.

I saw the liquor bottle on the table in the front room. I went for it like I was going to get a drink.

The butler quickly stepped in front of me and scooped the bottle off the table.

I didn't really want a drink. I'd had some beer a couple of times on a dare and could hardly handle that. I was just seeing how carefully I was going to be watched… how much I was allowed to get away with. It didn't look like much.

I thought I'd try the phone. But when I looked around, I realized I hadn't noticed one since Nat had brought me out to the villa. He probably had one in his study. For receiving business calls and what not. And his study would be locked. I didn't even have to ask.

I went back upstairs. It was driving me crazy that all the kids at school were whispering about poor me. I'd had a nervous breakdown, they'd be saying… or whatever it was that. Nat Blake had cooked up between my mother and the principal. Of course my teachers at school didn't know just what kind of psychological help I was getting up here at Nat's villa either! And if I ever got out to tell them the truth they wouldn't believe a word I said.

I went in my room and took a look out the window. Bobby Jackson was shoveling in a flower bed, his back to the sun. Nat was so damned confident of his little trip that he wasn't even afraid to have one of my schoolmates around.

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