Bridgette clicked on a file, which was a voice recording of Bernard's conversation with a client he was working with. She schooled her features and took a deep breath to steady herself. She put her mind into a state of emptiness and clicked on the recording.
"Ivan, it has been a while." Bernard's voice played over the speakers.
"Yes, my friend, it has." A deep male voice with a thick Russian accent responded.
"I hope the product acquired is to your tastes." Bernard said.
"Indeed, it is. However, obedience seems to be a bit of a problem." Ivan said.
"How so?" Bernard asked.
"The child... she does not accept her lessons. She fights back constantly." He said, sounding like a concerned parent.
"Abigail assured me that she was ready. " Bernard growled.
"It's fine. I am just concerned. You said she was of strong stock and above average intelligence. Are you certain? She seem
Bernard stood at his window with a crystal glass in his hand. The sky was overcast as the first few drops of freezing rain began to fall. His face was grim as he took a sip of the amber liquid. It burned his throat on the way down and settled in the pit of his stomach as it warmed him. His brows were furrowed as he thought about what had happened to Digger. He took a deep breath as he played the events over in his head.Somehow, Digger ended up in a situation where he had gotten arrested. He still wasn't sure what had happened. Digger couldn't remember remember anything either. On top of the issue with Digger, Santiago seemed to be having problems with the product that he had acquired. The only thing that made sense was that someone was helping her terminate her pregnancies. He swallowed down the rest of the whiskey in his tumbler before turning to face his desk.Bernard set down his glass and grabbed his phone. He swiped through his contacts looking for Ab
A/N: This chapter is going to contain some bit of bdsm especially in the master/slave area. It will also contain some explicit sex scenes. Look for the **** if you want to skip ahead. I look forward to your comments.Bernard made his way back to his office. He didn't have time to wait for his men to finish cleaning Isa up. He needed to give Ginny her orders. He felt comfortable sending her back out into the field since it had been more than a month since her punishment. Now she was performing her duties with ease and a new found eagerness.Bernard walked up to the second floor and knocked on the third door down on the left side of the corridor after turning right he waited for a moment before the door know turned. Ginny's gray blue eyes brightened up when she saw him. A bright smile blossomed on her face as she opened the door the rest of the way."What can I do for you, Master?" She pur
Hello my lovelies, Sorry for the late and incosistent updates. I had a problem with the laptop I am using and kept running into problems updating using my phone. That being said, I will have quite a few chapters coming soon since I was still writing by hand this whole time. A few things to note before the next chapters come out. The book will be ending soon. I understand that I still have a whole bunch of unanswered questions and plot points to go through but remember this is a series. They will be answered in due time. I know some of you will not be satisfied with the ending but there is whole lot to go over and this is a story line I have been working on for years.
Bridgette sighed and leaned back in her seat. She rubbed at her tired eyes and frowned. Her back ached and her fingers were cramped. She had spent most of her time going through files and working on getting the final bugs out of the program. Now that she had gotten most of the bugs out she wanted to do another trial run. She moved the files she had gone through to separate file folders. She set the program to run and then stood up from her seat."Do you want anything?" She asked Dex."Can you start another pot of coffee?" He asked frowning into his coffee cup."Yeah. I need to run upstairs and make a phone call. It will be ready soon." She said, getting the coffee ready to brew."Okay." Dex said, turning back towards his screen. "I'll see you in a bit.""Okay." Bridgette said, pressing the brew button.Bridgette stretched her back and climbed up the ladder. She emerged from the bunker and squinted against the br
Ginny wrung her hands together as she stood outside of Bernard’s office. She had done as she was told and went to meet with Ricky. She had swung by his office but he was there. She had even gone to his house but no one was there and the house was empty.Ginny was terrified of standing before him and telling him that she had failed. She knew him well enough to know that her failure would not be well received and could mean her death. With a trembling hand she reached up and knocked on the door.“Come in.” Came his gruff response.Ginny took a deep breath and sighed. Her shaking hand gripped the door knob. She turned the knob and poked her head inside. Her knees knocked together as he sat behind his desk and gave her a stoney look.
“You did great today, Marco.” Bridgette said, smiling down at the young boy.“Really?” Marco asked with a wide grin spreading across his face.Marco’s face was red showing the effort he had put into his training. His red curls were plastered to the top of his head. He looked exhausted to Bridgette which made her feel a little bad for pushing him so hard.“Yeah,” she said, ruffling his sweaty hair. “I’m really proud of you.”“Thank you.” He whispered as his cheeks seemed to grow even redder.“I mean it! You’ve gotten faster and stronger. You’ve done very well.” She said, wrapping up her hands.
Bridgette’s stomach churned again when she thought about what the undesirables were supposed to be. The whole situation was disgusting! She couldn’t help but wonder if Bernard had the same intentions for her.“What happened?” Kane asked, frowning as he came to stand next to her.“Come with me.” She whispered, turning to go inside.Kane quietly followed her back inside. Neither of them spoke a word as they descended into the bunker and sat in front of the lit up screens. Bridgette handed him some headphones and started the audio over. She didn’t know if she could bear to listen to it again.Bridgette stood in the back of the room, her arms crossed over her chest. She couldn’t think of an
“Do I know you?” He asked, frowning.“Let’s go inside and talk. I’ll explain everything then.” She said, turning to lead them inside.“You guys did well keeping my secret.” She said, pouring herself a cup of coffee.“What the hell is going on?” Machine demanded looking at the three of them.“I can see why you would have a hard time grasping what is going on since we haven’t seen each other in over eight years.” She said, taking a sip of her coffee. “After all, I look a lot different now.”“Machine, this is… it’s Margo.” Dex whispered, looking at the ground.