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22. Surging Desire
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Mr. Darren's Feisty Little Pet 23. Fear and Curiosity
Evianna:My heart raced under my ribcage and I could hear its sound. I'm not sure what was going on with him. I could swear I did nothing bad. I looked at him as his face wrinkled in immense pain. He clutched his stomach tightly, his left hand holding onto the bathtub for support, and staggering backward, away from me. "Get out, now!" I heard Master Darren say sternly. He looked up at me but I didn't react for a while. His red eyes stared deeply at me, and he closed them shut, coughing out hard. Why were his eyes red? That was a question for another day because my thoughts were running a marathon in my head. I was torn. Torn on whether to leave him this way and dash out for my safety. Remembering how scared I was a while back, when he had tried to... I couldn't think back about it. Sweat trickled down my face and reaching out for the shirt I had worn before, I turned around about to leave. He coughed hard, and it became unbearable to listen to it. Indeed, I'm scared of h
Mr. Darren's Feisty Little Pet 24. Bloodlust Ignited
Darren: I sipped the last drop, my eyes staring straight at the door, till I heard light but fast steps approaching. "Come in" I muttered as she knocked gently on the door, opening it slowly, she peeked her head inside before she entered the bedroom, shutting the door behind her, not stepping further into the room. "Move your things into the room next to mine. Cecil would assist you and show you to the room" I went straight to the reason why I had called her. It's crazy. Completely crazy how my insides were burning with lust, but despite that, I'm not doing anything to claim her. Constantly reminding myself that she is my slave, my pet, and mine alone... And I can do whatever I want with her... But still, I'm not doing anything. Nothing is wrong with me, surely. It's probably because I haven't fucked any woman, lately— Yes, that's the reason and only explanation. I released a short breath and stood up from the bed, settling on the couch, while she stood silently. She took a
Mr. Darren's Feisty Little Pet 25. A Room Next To His
Evianna: Just like he had ordered me to, I packed my things into the room adjacent to his the next day, I don't have many things to move but Cecil assisted me. She seemed to loosen up around me a little bit. I'm surprised and wondered why, but I wasn't stupid to ask her that. The room was medium-sized. The same place I had found myself the first day he had brought me here. I wonder what his reasons are and why he would suddenly want me up here, and that too, in a room next to his. I don't feel completely safe around him, so in a way, I'm not happy with the new change of bedroom. But I'm at least glad about the fact that the place was cozy and not too cold, rather warm and cool. I'm also happy that I wouldn't have to stay with a rat in my room, nothing is scarier than the thought of waking up one day to see a rat sleeping beside me on my bed... This place was far better, a comparison wasn't even needed. The one thing that my room in the servant quarters and this one had in common
Mr. Darren's Feisty Little Pet 26. Isolation And Dreams
Evianna: A whole week passed so fast and throughout the seven days, all I did was stay locked up in the room, not stepping out for any reason at all. The manor was quiet as usual, the weather was cold and I sat beside the window of my room, staring at the tree as snowflakes fell on them. Over the few seven days that passed, I did nothing at all except eat, bath, sleep and wake up for the next day, you could only imagine how boring it was, I wish I had a novel to read, then it would at least keep my company as I burn my time on it, but unfortunately, I don't. I didn't for once step out of the room, I only feel so safe and at ease while staying here. Cecil, the quiet maid, and Alice came in a few times, but that was all, I saw no one else, not even the Master. Well, at least, I had the company of a book and pen which I write on at times. Hugging my body tight, I shut the window close and walked away from there, sauntering into the bathroom and returning a while later. Picking up
Mr. Darren's Feisty Little Pet 27. Asking Questions
Darren: Sitting on the sofa in the bedroom, I rested my back and crossed my legs, welcoming myself into the room she had locked herself in for the last seven days, not coming out, even for once. "Are you going to keep standing there?" She stood by the door, her back to me, appearing to have no intention of stepping in. Her hair was packed into a bun, my gaze traveled lower. She wore a light pink T-shirt with a pair of black trousers. First time I'm seeing her dressed this way. She released a loud breath before turning to face me, "I'm not comfortable enough with you to serve as each other's company" she said straightaway, and her words made my lips pull into an unknowing smile. "You'll get used to it," I said and patted the space beside me on the couch for her to come seat. Pretending like she didn't see that, I watched her step into the room and walked towards the bed, sitting on it and crossing her legs, and then using the duvet to cover them. If that makes her more comfortab
Mr. Darren's Feisty Little Pet 28. The Book And The Paper
Evianna: "Please" I pleaded helplessly as tears began to well up in my eyes, everything I wrote in there wasn't something I would want anyone to ever see. I know I shouldn't have written such things in a book that can easily be seen, but I just wanted to have the jottings down and I would never have expected him to see it. I was so lost in the moment that I didn't realize he had caught sight of it. "Your pleading wouldn't help, it would only make me more curious as to what's inside," he said and swiped through the pages. "I wrote a bunch of things there, give it back... Please" He clicked his tongue but didn't respond. I sat down on the bed, giving in to the fact that he would surely read everything since it was with him already, and I couldn't do anything about it. His lips pulled up into a smile and he gazed up at me with his devilish dark eyes. For a moment, I had thought those eyes were gorgeous, but I was mistaken. Everything about the way he looks at things, the way hi
Mr. Darren's Feisty Little Pet 29. Curious About Her
Darren: Sitting in the living room, and staring blankly at the notebook in my hand which I had been glancing through ever since I walked out of her room. At first, I didn't understand anything I was reading, was she telling a story or what? —Not until I got to a few pages that she had described vividly about finding herself surrounded by a few people in cloaks. My eyes were flickering to red occasionally, and my thought was interrupted when I heard the sound of a car outside, looking up, I heard approaching footsteps and then the door was opened. "Why the fuck did you call me nights ago?" Xander walked into the living room, throwing himself onto a sofa opposite where I sat. "You are showing up after a week and expecting me to tell you why I called?" He groaned "I've been busy" "Busy being sexually adventurous?" I asked, not looking up at him. "The hell. Sexually adventurous? Of course not. Why would you even say so? If someone hears you, it would appear like all I do is whor
Mr. Darren's Feisty Little Pet 30. A Shadow In The Dark
Evianna: "Vincent Wintson" whispering in a low voice, I read out the words in the paper. Vincent Wintson? Why does the name sound familiar? Muttering the name again and again, I tried to recall where I might have heard the name from before, but I couldn't remember. It sounded close but distant at the same time. I was trying so hard to remember but I couldn't. Pissed, I stuck the paper into one of the pages and then closed the book, still angry that I can't seem to point out where I'd heard the name before, I stood up and dropped the book on the shelf. I lost interest in reading it, so I picked another book and sat on the chair. Who is Vincent Wintson? Looking up, I tried to remember again, unconsciously biting my lips. Should I ask the Master? I dismissed the thought as fast as it came in. I don't even want to have anything to do with him, nor do I want to clash paths with him, nor do I want to hear him speak with me or even look at me... So it was better to stay away from w
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