Alexander's mistress, Emerald, rushed into his room, "Get on the bed," he commanded sternly, to which Emerald smiled and climbed gladly onto the bed.
Alexander climbed on top of her, enlarged her thighs, and strolled in between. He immediately pressed his lips on hers, engaged in a hot, rough, and desirous kiss. Emerald whispered between kisses, appreciating how his lips created a sequence of sensations in her body.
Alexander inserted two fingers between her breasts, causing her to mutter, "Mhmm…," The sensation was overwhelming, and she wanted he would quickly slide his enormous manhood into her eager pussy.
But Alexander abruptly stopped, he doesn't know why, but Inara's innocent face kept appearing in his brain, he tried to ignore this bizarre flashback, but it was an impossible task.
His demon was doing this on purpose, and he's losing control, "Get out!" Alexander demanded, his voice deep and nasty. Emerald hastily grabbed her clothing and walked away.
Shortly after, Forest went into the room and stated, "Young Master, here's the servant I brought for you," pushing a servant forward, "Leave immediately,"
Forest bowed and walked away without saying anything; in the meantime, the female servant began to shudder in horror as soon as she was brought there; she knew something was wrong.
Alexander used his power to drag her closer to him, and her lips made a harsh connection with his. The female servant reacted shamelessly with a moan, unaware that she had been yearning for him to kiss her for ten years!
The kiss didn't continue long before Alexander pulled away and nibbled on her neck. Strangely, the female servant felt something deep into her neck in a hushed manner, and before she could move away from him, he was already fully involved in sucking her blood dry.
"Young Master….," she shouted out in pain as she lost her breath. She soon dropped lifeless on his body, and Alexander flung her body to the ground without giving it another glance.
Inara was walking back to her room after Alexander informed her that he would not be available till evening, but did not explain why. She bumped into someone and instantly bent her head in reverence, unsure what to say.
"Who are you?!" Emerald inquired angrily. Inara was ready to answer when someone spoke on her behalf, "Pardon her, she's Young Master's pet," Loxley replied, going up and dragging Inara up, "Is that all you have to say, huh?" Emerald asked, directing the question at Loxley, who had tried to seize Inara's arm.
"Do you expect more? You will not receive it, Emerald. If she does not greet you, Young Master will discipline her. You're not allowed to touch anything that the Young Master possesses," Loxley cautioned authoritatively, grabbing Inara's arm, "Let's leave," she whispered, their fingers crossed.
Emerald was furious, and she needed to act quickly before Alexander arrived. Meanwhile, Loxley escorted Inara to her room, saying, "I'll have to leave now. What is your name, in case I forget?"
"Inara,"
"You have such a great name. I'm Loxley, I have to leave now. See you later," Loxley remarked, emphasizing the 'see you later' on top. Inara smiled briefly before walking inside.
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A lady is seen outside Emerald's room, claiming to be Michelle, Inara's aunt. She wanted her restored out of self-interest, and she was willing to have Alexander's money returned twice if he agreed to return Inara.
"That's very sweet of you. Based on what you stated to me, I believe she should be returned. Every lady's wish is to marry someone she is madly in love with, right? But, are you willing to pay twice the amount my spouse offered you?" Emerald spoke with scarsam, and Michelle's eyes widened with surprise.
Never had she considered speaking directly with the Young Master's wife, let alone the Young Master himself. With a big smile, she showed her gratitude, "That is very nice of you, ma'am. I will certainly pay twice if that is what it takes to get my nephew getting married to the man she desired,"
"Far enough, you have to pay before I can return her back to you in the evening," Emerald whispers, Michelle stepped closer to her, as if wanting to divulge an ugly secret, she remarked with a lowpitch tone, "That isn't a problem, as long as I get my nephew returned,"
"Sure. That's no longer an issue," Emerald said with a cunning smile. Surely, the heavens opened and responded to her request faster than she had anticipated!
In the evening, Emerald's servants brought Inara in front of Michelle and forced her to the floor, causing her to fall on her knees weakly. Her eyes welled up with tears as she saw her aunt standing in front of her. Was she here to take her away?
"Inara, return home. We've missed you a lot," Michelle remarked, faking crocodile watery eyes, "No, please don't take me, Aunt," Inara pleaded, bringing her two hands together, "I vow to do my best to please him. Do not take me, please,"
Michael closed the gap between them and crouched at her level, "Really? You haven't been fulfilling him, eh? Don't tell me he hasn't touched you yet?" She asked, surprised.
Inara's eyes widened. Was her aunt aware of what she was purchased as all along?
"Don't worry, I have a better choice. You're getting married shortly to your darling, so I need to take you away,"
Inara shook her head in disgust, tears streaming from her eyes nonstop. Michelle yanked her up, intending to go away, but something prevented her from doing so.
"Young Master?" they all said with astonished eyes. Alexander was not giving them a glance; instead, his gaze was riveted on Inara. She stood with difficulty, "I learned you want me to return her, and you're even willing to return my money twice," Alexander mocked at Michelle, his gaze not on her.
"I'm sorry, Young Master," Michelle shook her head, aware that Alexander does not take apologies. Emerald was speechless as she watched the scenario unfold.
Inara collapsed to the floor, groaning in pain; she had hit her energy limit and was too fatigued to get up for a second.
Alexander concentrated all of his attention on her, and he noticed her struggle to get back to her feet. He approached her, pulled her off the floor, and carried her away in a bridal style.
No one dares to say anything, despite the fact that his attitude toward her surprised them much. This was his first time attempting such a thing with anyone, atlas; because of an ordinary pet!
Alexander came inside his room and placed Inara on the bed; throughout her brief time in his arms, he does not give her a glance.
Inara strained to sit erect as Alexander sat next to her, "Show me your leg," he asked in his usual chilly tone. Inara removed her shoes, and his eyes widened when he saw her naked legs- Blood!
"How does this happen?" he inquired, this time focusing his whole attention on her, "I hit my legs with a nail," Inara pouted, painfully biting her bottom lip.
But Alexander knew she was lying. And yet he chose to make her feel he had fallen for her lies. He placed her injured leg on his lap and pressed the wound with his fingers, causing her to yelp in pain.
"Young Master.…, "Don't expect anything less than pain. That's what you get for lying to me, Pet," he said, and Inara immediately shut her mouth.
After getting it treated, he put her legs on the floor and returned to his normal seat, "Are you going to return me, Young Master?" Inara finally worked up the confidence to question him, "Back to who?"
"My aunt wants me back. Is Young Master willing to return me?" she asked, "I don't think I would be here if I wanted to return you,"
Inara's eyes lit up with joy, "What if my aunt volunteered to pay you? She could say anything to you so you could return me,"
"Stop inquiring; even if she offered her head to acquire you, I will not have you returned. You're my pet; you've become my responsibility,"
"Thank you, Young Master,"
"Be prepared to punish those who have injured you today, once you have fully recovered. Think cruelly," he said, causing her eyes widen in surprise.
"Why would the Young Master want me to punish the innocents? Please reconsider, I can't punish them, "I'm actually reconsidering, if I had punished them myself, they would have died long ago,"