The Black Panther (Discontinued)

Morph ( New Chapter )

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Another 4 weeks later and no sign of Erik. T'Challa's birthday passed and he still had to work. He spent the night eating cake and drinking with the family. We held each other all night long while we watching movies tighter. He didn't want much for his birthday and didn't seem that interested. I later learned that T'Challa used to get a party planned each birthday by his father but this year he didn't want one. I understood why.

I hadn't gone on another mission yet and I was absolutely itching to. Beyond that, Nakia and I were becoming closer. T'Challa and I were still seeing each other in passing but he started coming to bed a few nights ago. The younger women got back to their homes safely and the ones who had babies were given supplies and baby clothes before being sent back to their villages. There were many things I could complain about.

One of them being that I could feel the electricity running through my body most nights. Once he gave me a taste of what I could do, I needed more. In the evening I would spar it out with my fighting partner or a Dora and practice some of my powers with my coach. When things got really bad I'd fly. I wouldn't fly too far away but just up into the clouds where I could clear my head. The sun shined so much brighter above the clouds.

" Your grace ? ", a distant voice called out. I didn't answer. I gritted my teeth and pressed my pencil harshly into the paper as I signed a few documents needing my approval. I was currently passing a law that T'Challa agreed upon and he needed my approval as well. I dug my toes into the floor. I need an outlet. I needed to just let off some steam. Today was a long day and it was right before lunch time.

" Your grace ? ", said the voice again. I pressed my pencil harder.

" Your highness ", my pen snapped from the amount of pressure being applied to it. I snapped my head up  realizing it was Suko. My disposition became slightly more relaxed.

" I'm just here to pick up the papers ", she nodded to the documents sitting on my desk. I nodded and handed them to her in a vanilla folder. She left and in came a servant, bowing before she walked in.

" The king has requested your presence within the next five minutes your highness. He also wanted me to give you this ", she sat a wrapped gift on my desk. I eyeballed it strangely watching her walk away.
I frantically unwrapped the wrapping paper from my gift. It was a book. I turned it around and then I read the title.

" The In's and outs of Dom/ Sub relationships ", I read the title quietly. I flipped through a few pages. He wasn't kidding when he said he'd educate me. I opened to a random page and gasped seeing a sketch of a naked woman in the book. It was a section for submissive training. I decided not to spoil it for myself and I closed the book, putting it inside my drawer to read tomorrow morning with my coffee. That would CERTAINLY be an interesting read.

" Wear that collar ", A message from him came through my Kimoyo bead.

I opened my jewelry drawer and put it on just like he asked before making my way down to his office. As I approached his office I could hear the classical music wafting from the room. He was in a mood for sure. He never played his music loudly unless he was...this way.

I knocked on the side of the door and he stood up from his desk. He didn't turn it down when I came in but he told me to shut the door. I walked around to the other side of his desk and sat in the chair across from him with the legs crossed. I watch him intently as he finally turns the music down. I finally got a good look at him. That same feral, animalistic, dialated, unhinged look was in his eye.