To Margaret's Surprise

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"Saffron!" Margaret cried, " Where the heavens have you been? I must show you your sleeping quarters and the restroom area." "I'm so sorry, Miss Margaret. The gentlemen wished for me to eat with him and keep his company during his dinner. I tried to say no, but he was quite adamant. I didn't want to anger him." She explained purposely, leaving out some private details. "Really?" She questioned, but it wasn't meanly, just more curious. "Yes ma'am, he's really quite nice," she exclaimed happily. Margaret looked at her funny. Alpha? Nice? This is a revalation. "Come on, it's late. Your room is this way," she ushered Saffron down the hallway. Margaret paused in front of a doorway that led to a little room. It had a small bed and dresser with a small mirror on the wall. Saffron liked the little room. At the foster home, everyone shared everything, so to have a space just for herself was wonderful. "Your stuff has been brought in your room for you. The bathrooms are down the hall, and they are shared. Report to the maids station a five am sharp," she instructed, then she left Saffron to get adjusted. Saffron walked into her room and started unpacking her suitcases. She made her bed with her linens from home and put her bathroom items in a basket that was on top of her dresser. She looked at herself in the mirror, touching her lips where his lips had been. She couldn't get him out of her mind. Deciding she needed a shower, she gathered her things and made her way down the hallway to the shared restrooms. There were other girls in there she had not met, so she smiled sweetly at them. "HI, my name is Chasidy," one girl greeted her. She had a beautiful smile and blond hair. Chasidy's eyes were blue, unlike Saffron's green eyes. Chasidy's eyes were like the ocean. "Saffron," she told her, accepting charity's extended hand. The girl seemed friendly and peppy. Saffron hoped she could be a friend. Being alone here was intimidating. "I'm in the dorm next to your," Chasidy told her. "See you around," she girl waved goodbye as she left the bathrooms. Most of the other girls smiled but didn't offer any conversation. A few of the girls scowled at her, unfriendly like, probably seeing this new petite girl as competition. Saffron kept to herself, got her shower done, and returned to her bed for the night. She didn't know what to make of the day. It was like a rollercoaster. She climbed into her midnight sheets that still smelled like the home she remembered and tried her best to fall asleep. Every time she closed her eyes, his face swam into vision. Logan made her feel things she hadn't ever felt before. A good kind of nervous she didn't know existed, sensations in her womanly parts that confused her, lust. Hours later, Saffron was still awake, still plagued by these feelings. She slid her hand under the covers, into her underwear, imagining him touching her. She hadn't ever touched herself like this before, but she couldn't help the lustful thoughts she was having. Starting slowly she rubbed her index finger across her c**t, ever so softly, barely touching it. The sensation was phenomenal, making her quiver and jerk in response to the foreign feeling. Saffron started to wonder why she hadn't ever done this before. She ventured further, sliding two fingers in between her slit, pushing them into herself slightly. She gasped audibly at the new feeling. She began pushing her fingers in and out rapidly, her legs and her stomach tensing up, her orgasm building. xSpreading her legs farther open now she pulled her fingers out, wet from being inside her and made small, soft circles on her tiny bud again. Her hips started rocking up and down slightly trying to get more friction. She moaned softly as she climaxed, never stopping rubbing her c**t, it felt so good. Her p***y was dripping juices by the time she had finished. "Oh wow," she said to herself. She realized she had made a mess and used her shower towel to clean herself and her bed up. Sleep came to her quickly after that. Saffron woke up to the sound of her alarm. She got ready quickly, not wanting to be late and risk making Margaret angry. She showed up at the maids station promptly at 5 a.m., waiting for instructions. "Saffron, your job today will be cleaning Alpha's room and bathroom. Do a good job it is by special request." Magaret informed her, giving her a knowing look. Saffron was instantly nervous. Oh my God, what if I see him? What if he knows what I did while I was thinking about him? What if he kisses me again. She was in turmoil as she gathered some cleaning supplies to take upstairs. She quickly scurried up the stairs to his rooms. While on the stairs, a man walked behind her, and she could hear him making appreciative noise trying to get her attention. Her straps today were hot pink, and from behind her on the stairs, he could see her supple bottom bouncing with each step. He reached out and pinched her cheek. Saffron swatted at his hand, saying no, and tried to move quicker away from him. "Come on baby, I just want you to sit on my lap for a while," he taunted her pulling on her skirt from behind. "I'm sorry, sir, must get about for my duties,"she tried saying politely, but he continued to hang onto her skirt, stopping her from making another stair. "You smell so good, love," he said to her, putting his body against her and trapping her between him and the rail. "I can smell your p***y. I wanna taste," he lewdly told her. "No, please leave me be I must clean the Alphas room today. I can not be late," she said, trying to pull away and diffusing the situation. He had his hand inside her skirt, grabbing her bare bottom. "Alpha, huh?" He responded, letting go of her ass and smacking it hard. "Beter go then, you can suck my c**k later while I taste that sweet p***y," he smiled at her. Saffron ran up the rest of the stairs, mortified at what he said. She hoped he never caught her again she wasn't sure if she would be able to escape. Finally, she reached his room and knocked slightly on the door. "Logan?" She called. "Are you in here?" No answer, so she pushed thr door open and stepped inside leaving the door ajar. She decided to start with thr bedsheets and end in the bathroom. The bed was huge and Saffron was tiny so it was a bit of a struggle trying to get the covers off, especially the fitted sheets. She was leaned over the bed trying to yank the top corner off the opposite side when she heard a man laugh. " Saffron, you look exquisite bending over the bed like that, but it is a little comical watching you struggle." Logan told her with mirth in his voice. He was standing leaning against the door frame admiring her hot pink straps. He had been working in his office next door but her scent was distracting him from everything he tried to do.
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