Such servants were tools of pleasure, but in that masked female's case, her job was specific. To get the master aroused and ready for s*x. That was all. A higher-rank servant then finishes the job. Or a mistress. What a sick custom. To be fair, I did read that those types of sex slaves were femal
As Kyle came out the door, my gaze reverted to the large scissors now resting on the olive tree some feet away. “Get back to work, Sergeant,” Andre barked, stalking forward from where stood. Aylin slowed her strides. She could sense the tension. My grip tightened on the mower. It was not that heav
Nick and Jake looked our way and all the males lowered their head in respect. The guard slapped the back of my neck, forcing me to lower my head too. When I lifted my eyes to steal a glance, I caught the smirk on the Alpha's face. The Beta's gaze was hard as granite as he regarded me. That one and
Jake POV "What is the deal with you and Aylin?" Rowan seemed to relax beneath my grip, his annoyance gradually giving way to nervousness. I loosened my hold and he got free swiftly, pushing me off of his personal space. As his shoulders rose and fell to catch his breath, I saw that his eyes no l
Damn Sara. This was her damn fault. Yes, she was my Luna now, but that didn’t give her the right to try to sabotage my relationship. I hated to annoy Nick, but his mate and I would have a word once they were less busy. As I recalled the things she said to Jane again, I was nearly overcome with s
What followed my declaration was another round of silence. The sound of her breathing filled the phone line, my one assurance that she was still there. Moments passed before she spoke. "So... But... I thought divorce comes after consummation. That's what you told me. Also your contract is void, y
Jake POV The feast and partying went on all night. Before dawn the next day, Nick and Sara made their way out of the mansion to the waiting private jet for the customary conjugal rest. They were required to stay out of sight of the pack for at least seventy-two hours. "Our first stop is Tauranga,
Jane POV "I have to go to L.A. We'll talk soon." That was the content of Jake's note. I'd woken up the morning after to find it sitting next to the bedside lamp. I was still staring at the note, trying to decide how to feel when the maid had knocked. As usual, she'd asked if I needed help getting