Amy’s POVI stood there, my legs jammed together, not understanding what Kane meant and unwilling to ask.Hoping to lighten the mood, I asked, “Do you want my panties now, or later?”“Don’t tempt me, slave.”I’d forgotten his title again though he didn’t seem to care.I caved, despite everything, not liking the new tension between us. “Please, tell me what you want, master.”“You,” he said. “Eventually.”How was I supposed to interpret that?“Master,” I began, aiming for a little variety in my conversation. “While I’m awaiting further instruction, would you like me to clean in here?”I assumed I had imagined the snort of contempt given his reply.“See that you do a good job,” he said. “Or else.”Then it dawned on me. I felt almost happy in the knowledge that I was tasked with duties other than those of a sex slave. For now.When I dared to look round I saw that Kane had returned to his bedroom. Not long after that Chrissy turned up and I assumed he had summoned her.“Hi,” I said, forg
Kane’s POV“Chrissy will explain to you what I like.”I kept thinking of the expression on Amy’s face when I told her that. She’d been pleased the inspection went well though chagrined when I bemoaned the lack of any sheets at all on the bed. Which led to me reminding her of the need to call on me later to see if I required her services.She blushed so prettily and I wanted to see her do it more often.Her stomach rumbled then and I informed her she must have regular meals to keep up her strength. The protest died on her lips as the implication sunk in and she lowered her lashes, verbally acknowledging she had been remiss.I knew full well her breakfast must have been eaten on the go and that it was nearly 1500 hours. I often skipped lunch myself but that was through choice. If she realised that, my slave didn’t comment. Of course she did, otherwise she would have been obliged to serve me.Amy was learning. I took that as a positive.Her prompt arrival in the dining room was not the o
Selene’s POVKane was mine. Mine! And yet he was spending the majority of his time with that little slut. Was it my fault if Father had insisted I honour my vow of celibacy right up until the mating ceremony? It didn’t mean we couldn’t do other things, but at every turn I was thwarted.Because I couldn’t take it out on his new slave, I made sure the Omegas knew of my wrath. One in particular. That sly redhead looked like butter wouldn’t melt in her mouth. I was sure she knew her way around a man’s cock though wasn’t about to ask for any pointers.Even worse, I had to keep that old bitch company every other afternoon. Her maid was even older, with a face which reminded me of the lines on Willard Crag. At least some of the Alpha’s Suite was soundproofed – I made it my business to know such things – meaning I could embroider in peace without having to listen to the headboard banging and the throaty moans of his latest concubine.While I was saying, “Yes, Mrs Truman,” and “No, Mrs Truman,
Kane’s POVKayleigh looked up in alarm when she heard the dreaded word. I put a finger to my lips, making her giggle.“Make wathp go away,” she lisped.It gave me all the excuse I needed to come up behind Amy and douse her with the bucket of water. Her reaction was all I could have hoped for and more.“That’s taken care of that,” I said.“You jerk – you absolute asshole,” she spluttered, whirling round.“What did you say?”Vexed, she chewed her lip. “I don’t want to repeat it in front of the child.”“Clean the carpet,” I ordered.In the meantime, I mind linked my cousin to come and pick up her daughter. Once Trudie had come and gone, I watched my slave scrubbing away at what was an unimportant stain in the scheme of things.“It won’t come out, master,” she said, in response to my terse query.“Leave it. Go into the bathroom and wait for me.”I needed to check her collar but it didn’t harm to let her squirm for a while. So I picked up the paper but couldn’t settle to anything serious.
Kane’s POV I went back to the training session I was supervising remotely. Contrary to popular belief I hated all this. It bored me, though I couldn’t let on, even having to pretend I was stimulated to make them feel better. I ask you? The thought of the delectable Amy awaiting my pleasure put a different tinge to the black-and-white, almost vanilla nature of the proceedings. Well, they had been until I’d suggested those various positions. Elsa was currently experiencing the wheelbarrow with Ivan while Ollie took a break. I have to say she had the potential to be insatiable though I doubted the same could be said of my slave. Deciding to have dinner sent up to my room later, I also requested Chrissy fetch a specific outfit for my dark-haired temptress to wear. She wouldn’t like it, but she wasn’t the one in charge. Hours passed before it was time for my food. Once it was delivered, I went into the next room to check on Amy. She was cool to the touch but not cold and I took her down
Jake’s POV If I thought Amy was dumb and easy to fool, Lisa was something else. Her sweetness was starting to grate on me. All we’d done so far was kiss. I wanted the perks I had promised myself. But I had to be cunning. Straying into rogue territory was a gamble I was willing to take. Once I rescued her from lesser men unwisely chosen by their wolves – why else would they be packless? – I knew she would be very grateful and I was determined to take full advantage. Her figure wasn’t bad, a little skinny for my taste, but her availability was definitely a plus. She-wolves were notoriously up for it once they became eligible to find their mate; so far Lisa had been a disappointment in that respect, even though she believed the Moon Goddess approved of us. I had lied about feeling the same, making up some shit about her unique scent, while she told me I smelled of citrus and woodsmoke. Yeah, right. Really? I hadn’t forced her to reject someone she’d known all her life, just planted a
Amy’s POVI was convinced my life was becoming a waking nightmare. If I didn’t act soon, I would turn into vulnerable Amy and that would help nobody, least of all myself. Being pawed by the pack warriors was one thing but that old lecher. At least I had on a decent dress for my serving role.Defiance netted me nothing other than the threat of disciplinary action. Did Kane mean it when he said I would be half-naked and that he would film it? I couldn’t always tell when he was joking. These days there was usually that certain gleam in his eye.The journey upstairs with the Beta – my mate – was horrible. My claustrophobia returned full force in the elevator and I sobbed, clinging to the bar like it was a life raft. Jarvis assumed I was frightened of what was about to happen and I let him think it. He was at a loss what to say to me, possibly because he had no power to help with my hopeless situation.Waiting in that sordid room I had time to think. Bold wouldn’t cut it. Sultry might lead
Kane’s POV “Is this some new game you’re playing?” she asked. If only that were the case. I could imagine how she would look wearing nothing but rope. Except that wasn’t my kind of fantasy and never had been. Still, it kept the Omegas on their toes – not literally – and guessing. It disturbed me to realise I had not had sex since my slave came out of moontime purgatory. Was I obsessed? I decided to be direct. “Amy, I know about the mission.” “You’ve lost me, Alpha.” “Kane,” I insisted, shocking her. “I might not know all the details but I’m on your side just like the old Luna.” “I don’t know what you mean.” “One way or another, it has affected my whole family.” She gaped at me. “How?” “That would be telling.” “Why didn’t you just say so in the beginning? I mean, come on, all this subterfuge.” “I didn’t know if I could trust you. Besides, you can’t deny some of it was enjoyable.” Amy blushed. “For you, maybe.” “You ought to thank me for my restraint. Any other Alpha woul