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“Layla!”
At the sound of her master’s voice, Layla came running into the bedroom, the charm on her collar jingling the whole way.
“Sir,” she acknowledged, ducking her head and clasping her arms behind her back as she entered.
“Where were you?” he asked casually. When he’d arrived home, way later than usual, he didn’t see her anywhere. She typically greeted him at the door, always ready to take orders from him or just listen to him talk about his day.
“In my room,” she replied. Her eyes traveled up his body until they reached his face, but when she realized he was looking right back at her, she snapped her gaze back down.
Even though she slept in her master’s bed most nights, she had her own separate room in his massive estate where she kept most of her stuff. It held all her books, her art supplies, and even a second bed that she occasionally napped in while her master was at work.
“Did you have a good day?” he asked, leaning back against a table against the wall and crossing his arms while admiring her. He thought she looked extra cute, wearing just a skimpy baby tee and some very short lounge shorts that revealed a delicious amount of her legs and backside.
“Yes, sir,” Layla answered submissively, not taking her eyes off the floor.
He let her stand there in silence for a few moments while he removed his suit jacket and draped it over the back of a chair.
“Come here,” he ordered, when he noticed she was still cowering in the doorway. The girl paced over to him slowly and stood before him, shyly looking at the ground until he grabbed her chin and made her look up at him.
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