Her Room

Toys are one of the few things that children enjoy playing with. Some even use toys when they have outgrown them.

Kyle did not like being called a toy for it felt like he was just a thing that could be ruined at any time.

He wore his clothes and left the room. He still had plans to escape. 'Her power to control me is from the bracelet, so if I get the bracelet or remove my colar, I can leave,' he thought.

Calista had already left for work so he was alone with the maids and guards. This would make it easier for him to escape.

Kyle went to his room and looked in the mirror. As always, he was handsome. He closely looked at the colar and noticed how modern it looked. There were buttons too, three different colored ones.

With such a difficult thing he was sure there was a guide on how to use it. Maybe he could get how to remove it there.

Thinking this, Kyle immediately went to look for Calista's bedroom. He had seen her getting out of it earlier. It had bigger doors and it was obviously the master bedroom.

Once his hand was on the door though, someone stopped him. "I'm sorry sir but madam strictly forbid any entry to her room."

Kyle looked at the person, it was a man wearing an employee uniform. "Who are you?" He asked the man.

"My name is Nolan Whitewood, the home butler," Nolan said with a bow. He didn't seem to be old like most butlers, he could actually be said to be too young.

"I see. You should be very important to that woman, mmh?" Kyle asked making Nolan speechless. That woman? How could his madam let herself be called like that? Or did she not know.?

"I don't think I am of much importance sir," Nolan replied.

"Why are you calling me sir?" Kyle frowned. He was not the owner of this place. "Anyway, who do you think is more important to that woman? You or me?"

Even Kyle himself did not know why he asked such a question. "I don't know sir," the butler replied. Nolan was one of the very few men Calista liked a bit. He was respectful and never looked down on anyone, like how he didn't look down on Kyle despite knowing his madam bought him to be her toy.

"Well, she washed me so I think I'm more important," Kyle said and Nolan choked on his own saliva. Washed him? Actually, when she washed him, she didn't touch that part nor did she look at his naked body, but Nolan did not know that.

"As you say, sir," Nolan said.

"Stop calling me sir, I'm not your boss, and we are like the same age." Kyle was frustrated. The man before him looked like he was not more than five years older. "Anyway, I want to get into this room." He brought them back to the start of the conversation.

"I'm sorry but you can't."

Despite being told that, Kyle still tried to open the door but it was locked. Why protect a door that was locked? "It's locked."

Nolan was also confused. His madam always ordered for no one to enter her room and though it's natural for her to lock the door, she had asked him to make sure Kyle did not get in.

"I didn't know that, sir," Nolan said.

"I told you, don't call me sir," Kyle was starting to get frustrated.

"I'm sorry si... Um." Nolan didn't know what to call him. He had asked his madam but she said to just call him her toy. How could he do that? He was not as heartless as Calista.

"Oh, you don't know my name?" It was more of a statement as Kyle rubbed his chin. "Ask that woman." Nolan's lips pressed into line and Kyle noticed it. "She already told you what to call me. What did she say?"

"She didn't," Nolan lied as he couldn't possibly say it.

"Sigh, I know you're a busy man, yet here you are. You should get back to work!" Kyle swiftly changed the topic.

"I will, once you move away from the door."

"Okay," Kyle said as he left the spot Maybe he could explore the mansion a bit, then he would find a way inside the room.

Back on Calista's side, things were getting heated up.

"You bought a man?!" Her father yelled, anger evident in his eyes and voice.