ASHLEY'S POV
I sat on the window seat already dressed in a skimpy, loose black outfit I saw neatly placed on my bed. I was waiting for master's visit, not that I wanted him too. Thoughts about how the night would be, ran through my mind. I had never done that thing before, I had never even kissed any one apart from my sketchbook which was destroyed in the village.
I waited for hours for him but he didn't show up, I looked at the time to see it was past midnight. I doubted master would come at this time of the night so I turned off the light and slept off.
I was awakened by the feeling of hot air on my neck which was followed by a tingling feeling that ran through my body. I opened my eyes and turned to the direction of the source of hot air.
I turned to see two gray eyes glowing in the dark which startled me to the extent that I jumped right out.
"Ghost!" I shouted.
"Ghost?" The figure said in a deep masculine voice.
I recognized that voice immediately, it was Master.
"Master!"
"I'm sorry for mistaking you for a ghost" I bowed in an apologetic manner.
He ignored my apology and slowly stood up from the bed. As he stood right in front of me, I noticed that he must have been at least five inches taller than me. The room was dark and I could barely see anything but his gray eyes shone in the darkness which looked a bit scary and unreal.
He took a step forward to me and I instinctively took a step further away from him, he kept on coming dangerously closer to me and I kept backing off until my back hit the cold, solid wall. I knew I was cornered and was in the devil's trap. I couldn't run I just stood there trembling. He caged me in between his hands leaving me with no option but to stay there like a rabbit about to be killed.
He sniffed my neck and let his hot breathe out on my sensitive skin, this sent tingles through my body that felt like electric shock. I shut my eyes tight to prepare for the unknown as I felt my eyes were tearing up. He kissed my neck up to my earlobe and down back to my upper chest. I unknowingly let out a voiceless moan and felt his lips on my skin curve into a slight smile, this still didn't change the fact that I was crying. He traced his lips from my chest up to my lips and then finally planted a kiss on my lips. The kiss was gently and soothing but I was too shocked to kiss him back, I was clueless on how to kiss and moreover, I wasn't okay with this.
This action continued for a moment when his lips went from my lips down to my upper chest. He raised me off the ground and wrapped my legs round his waist then he kissed my neck while all I did was letting out unintentional moans as I despised the waves that went through my body.
Suddenly a thought came to my mind, "I was having my first kiss with a man I didn't even know too well"
This thought suppressed every arousal in my body and trickles of tears finally left my eyes and ran down my cheeks. I wanted this to stop but I couldn't stop the pleasure filled moans I unintentionally let out.
He finally placed me on the soft bed and once again trapped me between his hands, he leaned in for another kiss and he sucked and nibbled on my lips which was surprisingly very satisfying until I felt a tiny sting on my lips. Almost immediately, I could taste blood in my mouth but to my surprise he was still kissing me regardless and his gentle kiss all of sudden became wilder and unbearable. It was like he was intoxicated. I couldn't bear it anymore, the pain, the unwanted kisses and everything else. I pushed him away with my hands to separate this kiss and as a barrier between both when I felt a sharp pain on my arm.
"AAAH!" I screamed in pain.
Master stepped away from me looking puzzled. I knew it was all because of my fracture and I didn't want him to see it. I immediately sat up and held my arm
"Oh, it's nothing, just a minor wound" I said in panic.
"Show it to me" that was the second word he said to me since he came in.
"Don't worry yourself master, it's just a bruise" I said in defense
I definitely didn't want to be sent back to where I came from.
"I said show it to me" his voice seemed more harsh and scary.
He took a remote from the bed and pressed a button, suddenly all the lights in the room turned on. He looked at my bruised arm and touched it gently which made me hiss in pain.
"And you call this just a bruise" he said coldly.
"Please, don't send me back there, he'll kill me" I begged.
He raised one eyebrow in slight confusion and nodded his head slightly in disapproval.
"The doctor would come tomorrow to tend to your wounds, until then get your rest"
He walked out of the room and shut the door. Once he left the room I felt more calmed and broke down into more tears. I curled myself into a ball while crying my eyes out. I was crying for two different reasons, the kiss and the fact that I was uncertain if I was to be sent back to my old master.