I was by Vanessa’s side in seconds. “Like hell you will,” I growled, grabbing her by the arm and spinning her around to face me. There was a defiant look in her eyes and a challenge in her body language. ‘Game on, Little Poochie. I’ve been waiting for this day,’ I thought to myself.“The servants are here to meet our needs, right? Well, I have a need, and I intend to have it met. Now take your hands off me, Fangs!” she shouted, slapping me across the face. A grin spread across my face. Little Poochie wants to play rough and is tired of being treated like glass. I am happy to oblige. I pushed her against the door facing and grabbed hold of her curls, tugging at them. “This is mine, and I only share with two others. Neither of them are servants. You’re ready to play? Fine, but we’re playing on my terms. Go ahead and say something smart, Vanessa, and I will use my belt before I fuck you into oblivion,” I smirked, running a finger along her damp slit.“Yes, please,” she whispered. Her h
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