I checked my phone, there were the usual messages from Valerie and Gemma, very saucy and fixed upon the one part of my anatomy they'd come to know and...love. I sent off a reply to each along the same lines and also a request to let me know when or if they'd be free. I then deleted the messages as well as my sent folder too, can't be too careful after all.A quick shower and I dressed and went downstairs, I still had a few hours before having to go to work and decided to check my emails and see. She walked past him and brushed his shoulder, he caught a scent of Chanel. He knew he had to have her. She sat one stool over at the bar, and the server immediately came over. They clearly knew each other, and very well at that. “What can I get you, Emily?” She asked with a wink. “Just coffee, black”. Emily glanced at me as I innocently ate my pancakes and pulled something out of her purse. She wrote something down and then folded up the piece of paper. She slid it my way and then got up and. He cupped her chin and brought her to her feet, forcing her to meet his stare. “My name is Rudyard Yasmin Pattan, Knight of King Eragaar, Duke of Greystone, and third in line for the throne. You are now my slave. Your ear will forever be your mark of servitude…” he trailed off as he turned her head to examine her ear. There was no mark. It was uncut. Pattan threw her aside in anger. He threw the flap to the tent open and yelled, “COROVAN!!!” A huge beast of a man entered, short of. That is when I told him how I felt and how we should not see each other again. He was pretty upset and told me he was moving too fast and apologized for pushing the issue. He said he still wanted to keep seeing me and wouldn't mention his feelings again. I told him it wasn't a good idea and our night together was it." She tell me."Then what happened?" I inquired."He got out of bed and seemed to be furious. He went in and took a shower and when he came out seemed to be much calmer." She thinks.