From slave to master

Morgan had gave him fifteen lashes for breaking her plate. She sat i

this was the first time she was telling him to sit

or me Billy" she said, she offered him the cigarette a

aid. "You'll go to places with me acting like my husband. I'll act all m

n her legs. She shoved him closer until he literally couldn't breathe. He just stuck out his tongue and did as she asked while she moaned loudly and wrapped her legs around him, discomforting Billy more. W

hair roughly and smirked at

t of the room. Billy rose slowly to his feet, and cleaned his mouth. The truth was that he wanted to do what he had just done

a good mood. Billy styled his blond hair and walked out to the terrace. Morgan was waiting for him, leaning on her expensive Bugatti. Billy gulped expecti

t of him. Billy glanced at her from the corner of his eye and caught her staring at him. Billy's thoughts wandered as he drove. Why was she looking at him differently? H

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shirt and jeans but as soon as he walked in, all heads turned and of course Billy didn't know why they were staring at him. It was not because of his simple

and clung to him. Billy forced his face into a stoic mask, remembering her ins

his neck and pressed her breasts into him. Billy raised his brows in surprise, he didn't know if this was an act or her reaction was real. When he pulled away she looke

oping his voice was confident enough. The bartender nodded an

e smile se

was cool and sipped his drink and while he watched Morgan from the corner

a glance at Morgan who eyes looked like bullets.

d shot Morgan a glare and nodded and walked away. Bil

dy flirt with you" she hiss

said and Morgan scowled and ste

hold him in place while she flogged him across the back. He was sure the scars were still there. He didn't know why but he nee

r of time, he would make every