He climbed up the stairs, turning into the first room on the right. Megan looked at him puzzled, he led her to the bed in the middle of the room.
"Sleep Megan, We will talk later." Her crying stoped as they lay down together. Eventually she drifted off, still wraped in his arms.
She woke up in a cold bed. Master Was nowhere to be seen. She got up, the jeans now uncomfortable. She heard shouting from Master's office, decided quickly to head into the kitchen. She had just put the kettle on when she heard Master come in. He wrapped his arms around her, that enticed feelings that settled in her lower region.
"Good Afternoon, Slave" His voice in her ear.
"What's the time, Sir?" Her voice filled with sleep.
"About 4" He said looking at his watch. He sighed.
"Oh, okay" She said, distracted. She lost herself in thought about her new life.
"Slave, you can live with me" His quite declaration oulling her out of her thoughts. She finished making coffee.
"Sir, I don't know where anything is in this house, except for your room, your office, and the playroom-" She said quietly unsure of his reaction.
"It's our room now, not my room. You don't know where anything is? Well that's easily fixed, let me give you a tour."
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Sorry! Life got in the way. Plus really hard to write from scratch. Wattpad doesn't let you copy and paste. Sorry the chapter is short, I am trying to keep the first three chapters like the original. Really.....Hard......don't.......usually write like this. As you may know.
P.s Next chapter at 250 votes and 50 comments.
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My First Master
RomanceMegan is kicked out of her house because she told her mum about her BDSM lifestyle. Shes getting trained to be the perfect submissive...
