The sheer shock and panic on his face, almost made me chuckle, I just wanted to tease him to see what he will say when I ask the question.
But I won’t lie if I say I wasn’t shocked that he touched himself.
“Mis-mistress” he stammered out.
“Zahra” I said looking at him with a blank expression, and he began to stammer.
“I…I…I… didn’t …I didn’t know, I’m so sorry Mistress… Zahra…Zahra.”
He looked cute with the expression on his face, his face went from red to pale. I lean forward and held his hands, he looked up at me, apology written all over his face .
“Shhhhh, it’s okay. I’m not angry” I tried to calm him down. He looked at me carefully, trying to see if truly I was angry, I tried to soften my face so he could see my sincerity .
“You’re not angry ?”
There was a hint of carefulne
