Chapter Fifteen - Issues of Trust

Liz’s POV

This was way too public for my liking. I was already moist between my thighs and he hadn’t even struck me yet.

“You’re lucky, pet. The gym is usually crowded at this hour.” I glanced over at the rowing machine but, thankfully, there was no sign of Mo. “Up you go.”

He made me count each smack, an even dozen, before helping me down. That was when he introduced me to Penelope, who took me to the showers.

“Hot or cold?” she asked.

But she wasn’t talking to me.

“Surprise her,” Byron said.

The water was freezing. Was he making a point?

The Alpha was waiting for me outside the male locker room. His hair was wet but he was wearing different coloured pants and a fresh shirt. Oh, the power of being able to summon a servant with a click of your fingers. It was a luxury I’d never had. I was back in the yellow dress, bra-less and the spare thong felt restrictive but there was no way I was doing without it.

“Nothing to report, Alpha,” Penelope told him.

“As I thought,” he said, thanking h