A New Home

“So, here is your place.” Kaden stated, ponting at the two bedroom fine-ish bungalow that looked like the white house, because of its structure and its beauty.

Storm already knew that she was in love with it. She couldn’t wait to see the inside. The transition might not be that hard. She concluded, her heart beating in excitement as Kaden turned the knob and opened the door.

The people were friendly; they each had a smile on their lips, as she greeted them, whilst they bowed to Kaden. Kaden must be to them some kind of god. The respect he garnered was too much.

Had he perhaps saved them from some cruelty. She looked at his back, her eyes drawn to his finely shaped butt, and shrugged her shoulders. She wouldn’t be surprised. Hadn’t he taken care of her? She would be loyal to him at this point.

“Here is the sitting room.” Kaden muttered, looking at Storm skeptically, waiting to see any form of discomfort in her face, so that he would whisk her out of here. But this was the most bea