Zayn Jr., POV
I had to get out of there with my mate before I did something that I would regret. I couldn’t stand the fact that she still called me names other than my name, and I really didn’t like that she called me master knowing I knew that she escaped slavery. We were well past those times, but still heard that a good amount of people still had slaves. The fact that my mate was one just put a bad taste in my mouth.
I was so elated at how alive her body became under my touch. Don’t get me started on her arousal not only did I smell her arousal once but twice, and even though I was a virgin I knew what to do. Her arousal smelled amazing I wanted to taste her right then and there, but to afraid of how she would react.
I ordered breakfast up after I left her and went to take a shower.
