Yes Sir

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"Are you gonna be a good slut?" Jacob stood over her with a icy cold glance, his hands crossed and tapping his foot against the rug.  Anastasia looked down on the floor, her bruised knees rubbing the cold floor. She slowly looked up with a terrified look and knodded slowly.  "Answer me!" He grabbed her by her braid and made her yelp, lifting her from the floor. "Yes, ssiiiir.." Tears falling down on her pale face and with panic trying to get free. He drop her on the floor and ordered her to go shower before she could go out. Anastasia sat there before slowly walking to the shower. Her bruised body hurt but she did not care. She felt empty, dead inside. The wark water stopped her from shivering and she cleaned her dirty body. After that she put on the clothes that was prepared for her. Jeans and a blue T-shirt. Sia stood by the door for a few moments and then took a deep breath and walked out. This was the first time outside of that room since he captured her. The big house was empty, not a living being. It had the same theme as her room, same dark interior. She slowly walked to the front door and opened it.  Outside stood the whole pack lookin at her, some showed nothing but a few of them gave her sad glances. Jacob waved irritated towards her and she hurried to stand by his side. He grabbed her hand in a hard grip and started talking.  "So this is Anastasia, my mate. Unfortunally... She is your'e Luna and she will stay her from now on. And yes she was the rogue, but she has payed her price for that." A hard squeeze made her hop and she looked down on the ground, her cheeks blushing. After that everyone contuined with what they where doing and Jacob turned towards her.  "You will be in the kitchen with Sasha." He pushed her towards and short woman with dark hair, Sasha smiled and grabbed her hand. But her hand was soft and kind. They walked in silent towards the kitchen, Anstasia looking down and Sasha giving glimps towards her.  "I know it is hard, and he is not a nice guy. But you have to live with it." Anastasia muttered and dared not to answer. In her mind she was trying to make up a plane to get the hell out of here. The rest of the day was spent in the kitchen cooking and doing the dishes. But she felt relief cause Sasha was being so nice to her. Maybe she had found a friend? Later that night she laid in her bed dreading that he was gonna come. But when the clock was late at night she finally sighed in relief. Her curiosity took overhand and she decided to sneak out from her room. The hallway was quiet, expects moanings from the room two doors from hers. Sia tiptoed to the door and slowly sat down on her knees, peeking i the keyhole. There was Jacob f*****g a blond girl from behind, she could she his muscular back and well formed butt pumping her. The girl moaned like crazy and she could here him breathing heavily. Anastasia felt a sting of jealousy, they where after all mates. But that feeling made her angry, she did not like him. She hated him.  Later that night she fell in a restless sleep, not knowing what was gonna happen tomorrow. She dreaded it. 
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