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Slave To The Demon King Stiff Dinner Conversations
Another day had passed, and Arabella was made to do most of the work, including cooking, washing and laundry. However, she was spared from cleaning the master's room, because his cleaner Johnny, was back and she was more than thankful for that.She spent her day getting busy with the chores, and it was to note that she didn’t take breakfast with her master that morning because he insisted on going to work without it.Hence, she was left with the torturous task of counting the hours until he was back for dinner.Alas, the long awaited hour of reckoning had come. She had often heard Mrs George speak of how much the master loved chopped lambs and liver, with steak and Arabella had liked to wonder if there was even a pint of vegetarian blood in his body.She made sure she had one of his men pick out his best wine from the wine cellar downstairs, and it was different from his personal one.She had already set the table with the assorted dishes and drinks, waiting patiently in her seat for
Slave To The Demon King Dark Thoughts
Klaus returned to his room immediately after dinner and tossed his clothes into the laundry basket, knowing Arabella would be present to pick it up first thing tomorrow morning.Running himself a bath and soaking his tensed body in the bathtub, he relaxed for a bit wanting his mind to cool off, but nothing seemed to help his raving though.As he closed his eyes again, his mind was take. back Arabella, and to his journal that had been touched again.Some hours earlier before he had gone to eat, when he had come into his room, and he had noticed something strange.The faint scent of someone intruding his privacy had greeted his nostrils, and sniffing the air, he had probed for more and he had gotten his answers.Closing the huge twin doors of his room behind him, his footsteps and the gentle whispering from the vents of the air conditioner were the only sounds he had listened too but still his ears had taken him back to some minutes earlier, when the intruder had probably stepped in the
Slave To The Demon King Lust!
Arabella let out a huge sigh of relief, the second she realized it was her master who lurked in the shadows like a bloody serial killer.Nevertheless her heartbeat didn't slow down, neither did her clenched fist unclasp itself, as she stream at him with wide fearful eyes.She felt as though she had just lived through a horror movie, and there was even a great possibility that she might go through worse with him in front of her.Now able to speak after fruitlessly searching for her voice after so many seconds, she rubbed her sweaty hands by her sides and swallowed the lump that rose in her throat."Master, what are you…?" She tried to ask, but before she could finish he all but cut her off with a deep chuckle.Why was he laughing, and why was he smiling as he walked towards her?She was becoming scared all of a sudden, her legs failing to keep her standing still, but then she managed to maintain a strong and stiff front.He seemed to have sensed her fear, and from the way he looked at
Slave To The Demon King Double Orgasms
Arabella rushed to her her room and banged the door behind her, the money she got in. She pressed her back on the metal door frame and placed a hand on her beating chest, as she tried to steady the heedless thump.Damn! She could barely breathe. She pondered upon what had just happened. How her master had trapped her in between his arms, staring deep into her eyes as he said those chilling intimate things to her.He had asked her why she was so sexy, or he just plainly told her - well she could not quite remember what it was her done.Nevertheless she was in shock, and she could still remember seeing the words stroll out of his curved lips. She could remember how the scent of his minty breath seeped into her nostrils, while his hot breath fanned her nose, at the same time.With those dark eyes of his peering intently at her, as if he could read what was going on in her head, Arabella swore within herself that he might have even stripped her naked if he wanted too.Fuck! Her master w
Slave To The Demon King First Kiss?
Klaus turned on his bed for the umpteenth time that morning, before he surrendered to his instincts and dragged his body, placing his feet on the cold marble floor as he sat up. Without even stretching his arms or so much as looking around, he navigated his black flip flops with nothing but his ten toes, and slipped his feet into the soft rubber footwear.He opened his eyes fully, and finally took his time to look around the room. His sheets were a mess and they reeked of his scent, sperm and the sore reminder of what happened last night. He made a mental note to rid his bed of the sheets before someone else did - not that he cared if anyone knew he touched himself but well he had a little bit of personal morale. Besides, it was important to take necessary precautions against unnecessary situations.Rising from his bed, he went about his normal morning routine - shaving, press ups, washing his face and taking a quick shower, also getting rid of his bedsheets - before he threw on a
Slave To The Demon King Interrupted Moments
Arabella's eyes widened as she saw Mrs George and startled, she adjusted her posture slipping her master’s wandering hand from underneath her skirt. As for Master Klaus, he also arranged himself as he stood straight too.Gulping, Arabella kept her eyes on the ground.The desire she had been feeling earlier suddenly changed to fear, and then embarrassment. Her hands shook, her fingers trembled, and she kept her head bowed, mainly because found it hard to maintain any eye contact with anyone.Even though she wanted to keep her head bowed for as long as she could, she still struggled to raise it. She wanted to show Mrs George that she was okay, and she did not want the elderly woman to think that she had done anything out of the ordinary. The silence stretching between them was callous, piercing into her skin and even when Mrs George walked to the dining table and began setting the plates, nothing was still said either.Oh… How would she be able to sit on the same table and have a mea
Slave To The Demon King Eerie Feelings
Arabella stared at the clock, feeling anxious, already. It was almost dinner time and in as much as she looked forward to it, she was also dreading whatever would take place two day between her and Master Klaus. She had been in her room all day, and now she just wanted to go out. This was the only reason why she was looking forward to dinner time, she convinced herself but she knew it was far from the truth.Oh well…As soon as the clock chimed gold, and it was time, she stood up and approached the full length mirror in her room with a smirk on her face. She had already prepared, and now as she looked at herself she let out a smile, content with what she saw and hoping he would too. With precise attention, Arabella had made sure she looked good enough, at least for tonight. She didn’t know why she had gone the extra mile, but maybe she just wanted to look good, she convinced herself again but she knew better than that.She had done all this for Master Klaus, and she silently hoped
Slave To The Demon King Mysterious Conversations
Klaus took slow and confident steps into the dining room. He could not take his eyes off the beautiful lady in front of him, and the fact that she look scared, almost as though she had seen a ghost when she saw him, had him amused.However the creeping amazement that twinkled like stars in her eyes, only made her more beautiful than she already was.She was standing before the table, visibly flabbergasted by his appearance and it was only normal, after all she had never seen him in such an attire before.He had already walked towards her and now that he stood in front of her, he studied her features so well. He saw her gulp hard as he planted his tall frame in front of her sturdy and petite one.He allowed his eyes to dance down to her feet, admiring the dress she had on. The soft material clung to her body like second skin, and it accentuated the necessary curves of her body.Raising his right hand, her eyes followed it, and then he passed her neck and reached for her hair with his
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