Has anyone ever told you that you have an irritating persistence. She sound as if she’ll say no but the more she thinks about it the more that dark yearning eats at her. After a while she sighs, conceding. Fine. But it’ll have to wait until after my show.
I may have been informed more than a few times, but I don’t like taking no for an answer. In fact I don’t consider it an answer at all. Not even maybe. He’d smile wide and smug, having once again gotten his way. I guess I’ll stay to watch your show and wait four our little date.
Clearly it’s not very import - her words cut short when his hand tangled into her hair and yanked her close. I’ll tell you what to do if I want. Stop calling me little girl. Oh you can prevent aging now? You should really market that, make a fortune.
Gripping even harder at her hair, Nick pulled her within inches of his face. You can try and command me all you want, hell you can scream and cry. That only makes it all the more fun for people like me. Leaning in more his smile faded. I’ll call you what I like, little girl, pet, slave. All are valid options. But yes, you won’t age while you’re our little pet. Unless we wish it. It’s all in the blood your fed though.
