Lana’s Point of View
“Hey,” I felt something nudge me lightly, my body moved, responding to the familiar voice that belonged to Christian.
My eyes opened, and I met his icy blue eyes, glancing down at me lovingly. “Wake up, don’t you want to go back to school? I promised to take you back by noon.”
“School!” I jumped out of the bed almost immediately, my eyes darting around the room, my fingers searching through my body, my shirt was still on, but I was lacking my pants.
I remembered taking them off myself when Christian begged to please me, as if he noticed my terror, he burst out laughing.
“I’m not going to touch my master, unless I’m permitted to.” My eyes opened properly to glance at him, and that was when I noticed he was still tied up, and he was kneeling by the side of the be
