~Sorry the story's been on hold! School has kept me quite busy.~
Amber smiled sinisterly, chuckling under her breath.
"Let me ask you, Mello, do you remember anyone in high school who had a specific..hmm... "Interest" in you?"
"Uh.. Uh.. I t-think so.."
Said Mello shakily.
"Think harder about it."
Suggested Amber in a demanding tone.
A few moments after Amber said that Mello gasped under her breath while staring Amber in the face.
"I presume you know who I am, Mello."
Mello's body shivered slightly when she said Mello in that tone.
"Yes.. I do." Said Mello in a breathy voice.
"Good" said Miss McCall. "Then you won't mind accompanying me for a chat to catch up on things?"
"No.. I don't mind of course.."
"Great." Amber got up and put her arm across Mello's shoulder. "We will be having a bit to eat as well as chatting"
"Okay... So.. What would you like to know?"
"Well, first off, why haven't you contacted me."
"I just kind of got wrapped up in my life in upstate New York.. I own a small farm.."
"Interesting, now, would you like to start where we left off miss Marshmallow?"
Mello blushed profusely, never having anyone call her that nickname before"
"O-Of course..."
Amber smiled and pulled
Mello closer.
"Good, because I have a lot of things I want to do to you."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Sort of cliff hanger?
Idk
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Dominatrix
Roman d'amourMello is just a normal girl who moved from her hometown in New York, attended one year of middle school in florida, then went to a private academy for High School. There, she met an enticing masculine woman, and a flirtatious friendship emerged. He...
