She'd neverhad any trouble being naked even in a sea of men, but with this man shefelt she was being scrutinized and she didn't like it. His eyes were...onher cleavage. His eyes were on her lips. His eyes were on her neck. Shehad her blonde hair up with just a few wispy strands helping to softenher look; his eyes were on that, too."I... I should probably see if he needs me."The man's hand was quick. It caught her at the wrist and was like iron.She glanced down at it and back up at him. "Don't. After I had been fed and watered I began to look around. I could see I was in a room, it was totally stone, it had an arch shaped door and window, it looked like a medieval castle, it was round as though I was in a tower room.The man was dressed in medieval clothes, but looked like a servant. “Who are you? Where am I? Why am I here?” I asked him.“My name is Bart. You are at Sir Imer’s castle. He wants to make you his slave.” He answered me.“Are you his slave?” I enquired.“No,” said Bart, “I am. “You too?” he smiled. “Of course!” I smiled even bigger. “I’ve loved you for, like, ever! I still can’t believe you like me back!” “Please, Kelsey. Look at yourself,” he replied, letting his eyes travel up and down my body. “You’re beautiful!” “Not like Sophia, though,” I grumbled. He shook his head. “Come upstairs.” I gulped and followed him into him room. He led me to a full length mirror just inside his closet. “Look,” he commanded. And I did. And all I saw was…me. He sighed. “Do you need me. The kid who who has never shown any love. 'But I have' I thought bitterly to myself. ' I have shown love, but it just got denied or ignored.' Set and resloved, i was ready to go for it. I opened my eyes just a slit, looking for any reactions as i slowly moved my tounge out. I touched her lips with it, outlining her whole mouth. I thought i had heard a soft moan, but i didn't now if it was me or her. Suddenly her hands shot up from around my neck and went to the back of my head. She.