Ch 14

Sammie's POV

I stared at Max's shirt after I was done bathing for minutes wondering if I was going to put it on or not. It was weird to wear his clothes but I knew that refusing to wear them presently wasn't an option.

The last thing I wanted right now was for him to hit me. He hadn't hit me since buying me even though he was rough sometimes and I wanted to keep it that way.

Before I used to stand up to Max thinking he would leave me alone if he saw that I wasn't a weakling, that never worked though. Now, however, it was no use standing up to him, he did buy me so I was his slave. That was how it was going to be till he got tired of me so I needed to start acting like a real slave.

'A slave doesn't wear her master's clothes though, only his lady', Lily whispered.

'Why are you whispering? It's because you know how ridiculous you sound, isn't it?', I fired back at my wolf.

'You should not think so lowly of mate', she protests and I immediately cut her off.

She was always on Max's side o