His Bond Was a Cage
At his table, in front of eleven of his men, he said I was a warm body and a clean kitchen and that was all he needed me for.
They laughed. I laughed too. Then I served the potatoes.
End of Chapter 4
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
LeaveAt his table, in front of eleven of his men, he said I was a warm body and a clean kitchen and that was all he needed me for.
They laughed. I laughed too. Then I served the potatoes.
End of Chapter 4
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