chapter20

Iesha's Pov

"Ouch." I winced when master cleaned my wounds. He had earlier taken off the clothes I was wearing so as to be able to take care of me.

I felt ashamed but I had to get used to the fact that master had full rights over me and my body.

"Iesha I'm sorry." His hands trailed the marks on my skin,

"I shouldn't have let this happen, I should have done something." He murmured.

"It's okay master, I'm fine you don't need to worry."

"Okay but can I ask you something?"

"Yes." I struggled to get into a comfortable position.

"Why don't you heal quickly and why does your blood taste different, almost like that of a pure blooded." He gazed into my eyes with so much interest.

"I dunno master, I don't even know what blood tastes like." She lowered her gaze and her tone was that of sorrow.

"Don't be sad dear, you could drink from me if you want." He moved closer and I flinched when his arm wrapped around my waist, pulling me to himself.

"Iesha, you look beautiful with or without clothes." H