Dose Her

Ella approached Fox, who was sitting down at his table. He didn't even look at her, just snapped his fingers and pointed at a spot on the floor next to his chair. There was already a cushion sitting there, waiting for her. Keeping her head down, not wanting to look at anyone, Ella knelt on top of it.

As if she was an actual Pet, Fox immediately reached out and began to stroke her hair, talking with the man sitting to his left. Ella tried not to let herself feel as though the motions were in any way soothing. Even though he treated her almost gently at times, she had to remind herself that he could be incredibly brutal as well. Not just in his actions, but because he could pass her off to anyone at any time.

Just the thought made her shiver. More than one man and woman who came up to speak with Fox gave her a lascivious look as he petted and fed her from his plate. She just stayed quiet and tried to fade into the background, which is where most people seemed to relegate her.

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