His Favorite Pet

7. New House

Karma woke to an empty bed, though sighed with relief that Vlad was gone. Though taking precautions felt around her neck. That was odd. Her collar was off, and no where to be seen. 'Must have been taken off sometime yesterday,' she had plainly thought. Karma rose and quickly got dressed into a skirt and matching loose blue top.

When she reached the dining room down stairs she almost screamed. He calmly in a chair while the rest of the girls had chatted quietly.

"You are still here?"

"Of course, I am allowed to spend a maximum of three days with you until I get to bring you home," he took a bite of an apple with a smirk.

"I thought...thought you'd left for your home already," Karma interjected.

"Well Caramel, you thought wrong," his eyes lit with joy as he saw her devastating look. "Now come sit for breakfast. It is the most important meal of the day I hear."

Karma slowly walked to a chair though a few down from him. Vlad saw but halted her and patted his leg for her to sit on.

"I am not sitting on your lap."

"Must you be disobey? There is nothing wrong with sitting on my lap." Vlad smiled wickedly. "And last I checked you wore the collar. So it is you, who has to obey."

"And if I had a choice I wouldn't be wearing it," she growled.

"Oh, does that mean you'd prefer that I would wear it? Never knew a virgin could have kinky thoughts."

The room went still after hearing his comment then slowly rose again of other side conversations.

"Now. Be a good girl," Vlad smirked. "And come sit with your master."

  Karma walked slowly to him until she felt her body sit on his lap. She felt the awkwardness of being this close to a man even though he may 'own' her. She stayed put till she watched his right hand reach for a plate and began to fill it with muffins of different fruits. His left arm wrapped around her body while his hand had extended for the muffins, with both he tore them into pieces and began to put them close to Karma's lips.

"I can feed myself thank you," she whispered to him.

"I never said you couldn't," she felt his smirk form again.

Karma opened her mouth slightly before Vlad fed her. It was a ridiculous feeling but she held her tongue till the food had disappeared.

"See that wasn't too bad now was it," he pressed his mouth against the revealing skin on her shoulder blade. "You can be a good girl when you want to be, though you wish to show a side that is strong and fierce."

"If showing to my, 'master,' that I can be tamed where is the fun in that if he shows he loves a challenge?" Karma smirked.

"And a challenge I graciously accept," Vlad kissed her shoulder again before he stood himself in front of her. "Now how about a nice picnic in the woods?"

  Just the tone and glint in his eyes already hinted that he was plotting something. And it wasn't going to be nice. Karma sat on the edge of the chair has Vlad left the dining room to retrieve the small basket of delights for their picnic. He set the woven item down before he retreated her collar from his pant pocket.

"You are seriously going to make me wear that thing," Karma growled as the damn item lay in the palm of his hand.

"Either you wear your collar, or I leave a bite on your neck. Your choice," his mouth formed a smirk as he watched her mind truly debate about the decision.