Chapter 13 - Personal Servant

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Thomas

I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS.

my office is shining like a mirror but everything is messed up. someone touched my stuff. i never let anyone touch my stuff.

i had a really tiring day and i am in a shitty mood and now this only adds to my anger. I call Lily to my room. 

she comes in, panicked. 

"Did you clean my office?" i say with deadly calm.

"Y-Yes." she says.

"Why?" rage ripping it's way into my voice. "Why did you touch my stuff.?"

i grab her hand. i am sitting on the couch and she is standing close to it.

"I-a-a-I-I d-d-didn-n't-t kno-ow," she stutters.

Oh Lord. i know i am intimidating but i have never seen anyone get scared like this. 

she's stuttering. Practically shaking. Choking on oxygen. She can barely get the word out. Her hand vibrates in mine. She is pale and horror shining in her eyes.

suddenly, i am angry with myself for horrifying her. I don't like her like this.

so i pull her forward and onto my lap. she is still shaking, trying to say what she wanted to.

gently, i stroke her arms and say, "I didn't want to scare you like that. I am not angry anymore so, you don't have to be terrified of anything. okay?"

"O-okay." she whimpers as a single tear rolled down her cheek. 

"Why were you scared?" i ask gently now, still stroking her arm.

"I-I thought you would hit m-me." she whispers. More tears. I can't see them. I don't like them. 

so, i lean closest to her, my chest touching her back as i lick her tears on her cheeks. 

she gasps.

"I would never do that." i say against her cheek. "I would never hurt you."

"Especially," i lean into her neck and press my lips to her neck, unable to control myself now. "Not for something as small as this."

she sniffs. 

i suck lightly on the spot where her nerve is pulsing, still a little fast. 

after a while, i let her off my lap. she takes a deep breath, says, " Can i go?"

i nod. she turns to leave.

"Thankyou for cleaning my office this professionally. "

she passes me a bright smile before she closes the door behind her.

I think I'll have to consider Marc's advice, now. Because now, i wanna taste her.

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