A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

Despite how tired I was I woke up once in the night. Evan escorted me to the bathroom. When I was done he threw his arms around me and hugged me tight. I returned the sudden affection.

“The others are not bonded to you,” he said quietly in my ear. “They don’t feel you anymore, but I can still sense you. Sometimes I would sense where you were, but then it would blur out. I did not like it at all. It is better now that you are close.”

“I love you, too, Evan,” I whispered into his ear with a smile. He walked me back to bed and tucked me in before finding his place. I fell back to sleep with a smile on my face.

“They are really the Masters of a whole planet?” I heard a strange voice say.

I snuggled deeper into the warm bed and tried to block out the annoying voices.

“They will sleep any time,” Evan said shaking a shoulder, “with no thought to their own protection.” Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

I blinked sleepily and remembered where I was before I spoke, “You protect me, Master Evan.”

“Good answer,” Evan smiled as he pulled me to stand.

I was left in the cabin while they went back to the search. Much Like a disobedient puppy, I was tethered in the main room by a cord around my neck. While the other family was present Damien firmly informed me I could not break or chew through the line. They were taking all the sharp objects with them. After the second family left, my men kissed me and promised to return at midday to tend to me.

It was the first time in a long time I wasn’t busy. I tried to sleep, but soon realized I was wide awake staring out the tiny window. My mind drifted to Hannah and I wondered what she was doing today.

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It wasn’t long before my thoughts turned tearful and I realized how much I missed her. She was so full of wit and spunk, I was sure she’d do fine. How I wished I had been able to offer her more in the way of help.

The men had left me a blanket from the bed to wrap myself in. I Lay on a chaise curled into a ball and sobbing. It was the first time since Hannah had left I’d had time to mire myself in the sadness. I much preferred to be busy.

A voice from the door broke into my gloomy reverie.

“Geez, Mama, all you need is a gallon of ice cream and you’d be set.”

I stood up suddenly realizing I wasn’t dreaming and I wasn’t alone. Hannah rushed into my arms before I said her name. Instead, I said the first thing that came to mind.

“My God, you’ve gotten big.”

Hannah was tearful, but she uttered a shaky Laugh. “Thanks, Mama, is that a compliment or an insult?”

It was my turn to laugh. Hannah was well over four feet high at her head. Her wings, at their tip top, were probably over six feet. Her brown hair was lush and thick except the crown of her head which sported a flowing mane of black hair.

“You should braid this,” I told her stroking her beautiful hair. “I think a braid down your back would look lovely.”

“Yeah, Mama, like I came here for styling tips,” she said pulling me tight in a bone breaking hug.

“I came back to see you. I found out from the other girls what Nu-reeh was doing to you. I tried, Mama, to get close, but the women wouldn’t let me.”

“Oh, Baby Girl, it was just part of some elaborate set up. I was never hurt. It was just like a really strict exercise and diet program,” I said brushing off my Last weeks of torment.