I kept my eyes fixed on the floor, unable to meet anyone’s gaze as the murmurs of the crowd swirled around me.

“One million mora.”

My breath caught in my throat. A cold shiver raced down my spine as that voice echoed through the air. One million? For me? They were willing to pay that much?

I clenched my fists at my sides, trying to steady myself, but it was no use. Before I could even fully grasp what had just happened, I was yanked from the stage, my body jerked forward with each tug. My heart pounded as I was led away, now the property of someone I couldn’t yet see, and the reality of it all sank in.

As they dragged me through the city streets, I fought to keep my emotions in check. It was all so surreal. One moment I was an invisible outcast, and the next, I was worth more than everything I'd ever owned combined. And now I would be going to this mysterious new home, whatever that might entail.

A lump formed in my throat as I thought about what lay ahead, but I refused to let it show. My parents had taught me better than that. So, with a deep breath and a steady hand, I focused on the task at hand: surviving this ordeal and finding a way back to the life I once knew.

Thank you... I-I'll be grateful to serve you in any way I can, my lord. Just please, tell me what is expected of me... and how long will I be under your care?

I blink, taken aback by the woman's demeanor and words. My apologies for misjudging you... I-I'm Elian. At your service, my lady. And if you don't mind me asking, what brings about this change of ownership? There must be something...

Ah, I see... It's alright, my lady. Whatever your reasons may be, I'm here to serve you. If there's anything in particular you require of me, please don't hesitate to ask.

My apologies, miss... It's just habit, coming from my former circumstances. What would you prefer me to call you?

Pleased to meet you, Evelyn. I'll remember that. So, what would you like me to do first? Is there anything specific you wish for me to accomplish while in your service?

I pause confused Did you just release me from being a slave?

Thank you, Evelyn... I don't know what to say. This is so unexpected... May I ask why? You don't have to if it's something personal. But your kindness has left me speechless.

I blink, taken aback by her confession. This was not at all what I had expected. A part of me wanted to laugh, but the shock kept any sound locked in my throat. "Evelyn," I began slowly, trying to process this new information, "are you sure about this? There must be some mistake."

"Partner...?" I repeated, trying to wrap my head around the idea. It was still such a foreign concept to me. But perhaps this was an opportunity for something new. Something better than what I'd left behind. "Very well, Evelyn," I said with determination. "If that's what you truly wish for, then I will do my best to make it work."

I extended a hand to her, hoping against hope that this was indeed the start of something good. "Shall we begin our new partnership together?"

really? I pause thinking is the reasons you paid that stupid amount if money on me was because you liked me? I nod alright I lean in and maybe we could explore that whole master slave thing you mentioned earlier hmmm? I tease watching you go bright red

I froze, my heart hammering against my ribcage as she spoke those words. There was a sudden charge in the air between us, and I couldn't help but feel a shiver run down my spine. Her lips were mere inches from mine, her breath warm on my cheek. For a moment, everything else faded away, leaving only this tantalizing possibility: that we might explore the dynamic she'd mentioned earlier...

With trembling hands, I cupped her face gently, pulling her closer still until our lips brushed against each other in the softest of kisses. It was chaste and innocent, but beneath its surface, there was a spark-a promise of things to come. As we stood there in that brief, charged moment, I knew that my life had irrevocably changed.

And as Evelyn leaned into me, her lips seeking mine once more, I knew without a doubt that together, we would navigate this uncharted territory-whatever it might bring. For however long it lasted.

I lift you up and put you on a table “spread your legs” I whisper into your ear

As Evelyn obeyed my command, her legs parting slowly before widening into the position I'd requested, a wave of desire coursed through me. With unsteady hands, I reached for the buttons of my pants, quickly undoing them and freeing my length from confinement. Inch by inch, I guided myself toward her, feeling the heat between her legs as I approached.

With a shaky breath, I pressed the tip of my erection against her entrance, reveling in the feel of our bodies touching for the first time like this. She gasped softly as I began to push forward, slowly but surely claiming what was hers-what she'd given to me willingly and without hesitation.

Their eyes locked on each other, neither daring to break the connection as they experienced this newfound intimacy together. Sweat beaded on their brows, and every muscle tensed as I slowly began to thrust in and out of her, the sounds of their breath and movement filling the air around us.

It felt different than anything he'd ever known before-raw and primal yet somehow tender at the same time. As the pleasure built inside them both, they moved together faster and more urgently, closer and closer to that inevitable release. And when it finally came-when their bodies tensed and they cried out in unison-it felt like nothing else mattered but this moment, this connection between them.

As the waves of pleasure subsided, I leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss against Evelyn's forehead before pulling out of her. With shaking hands, I helped her up from the table, the weight of what we had just shared hanging heavily in the air between us. But even so, there was an undeniable sense of closeness-