CHAPTER 24
MASTER
“Master, you wanted to see me?” the simpering idiot says, walking into my chambers.
I pause the delicious movie I’m watching and wave him in. He scurries and drops into the chair I have set aside for him by the fireplace. I take a sip of my scotch and face him.
Sweat is already starting to shine on his upper lip.Insignificant little pet.Always looking to be praised and have his belly scratched. I watch him for a few minutes as he squirms and avoids looking at me.Typical.I sigh and set my glass on the table next to me.
“Is there something you need to tell me, Blackwell?” I growl, making him jump.
He drops to his knees in front of me and grabs my hand. “I am so sorry, Master. Please forgive me. Ms. Forest has been given her assignment, but she is taking her sweet time.”
I chuckle at that and he looks about to piss himself. “I am plenty aware of Silver's advances.” I grab the remote next to me and hit play once more. “Look for yourself.”
He turns and gasps, before lowering his eyes.
Silver is laying on a bed with Wellson Birch in between her thighs.
“Silver isn’t the issue. The problem is your daughter. You need to get Winnifred under control.”
He recoils at that, face paling.
“This is your one and only warning, Blackwell. Get out of my sight.”
I wait until I’m alone once more, then pick up my drink, sit back and watch the show.
Enjoy it now, my little devil, because soon all you’ll need is me.