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Subject: CHAPTER 72 (Part 1) Author: Kitkat [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 19:06:40 11/09/05 Wed CHAPTER 72 Mikelle was furious. He grabbed the bottle of wine from the table and threw it as hard as he could at the far wall. It exploded, spreading the red-violet liquid across the room in a grotesque pattern. Slaves filled the doorway in horror, expecting an attack. “Get out!” His angry roar filled the halls, filling everyone within the sound of his voice with dread. The General’s temper was legendary. Only one slave had the courage to face him when his blood ran this hot. Cassandra. She watched him from behind a damask curtain, waiting until he was approachable. He stomped around for a few more minutes uttering curses and breaking anything within his reach before his mood weakened. “Master?” “I told everyone to get out! Do I need to whip you to make you obey?” She drew nearer to him, her appearance meek. “If that’s what you want, Master. I will do anything I can to please you. If you need to beat me, then I bear my back.” To prove her sincerity, she stripped to the waist and stood before him. Mikelle wasn’t to be so easily placated. “I don’t believe you are the obedient slave you pretend to be.” “Test me, my lord.” Mikelle stared at her without sentiment. Venting his anger would be satisfying and might make him forget Nicadea, at least for a while. His hesitation made her bold. She knew she was a desirous woman, and she knew she could make him forget the blonde slut. “Let me serve you, sire. Let me treat you as you deserve to be treated.” He reached out to touch her breast, and she pressed against him, taking advantage of his moment of weakness. In a few more minutes she knew she would have him inside her, content in her arms for the night. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date Glad he can see through her but still, he should TN 20:41:50 11/09/05 Wed Well, if he isn't smart enough to figure out.... Sheila 00:23:02 11/10/05 Thu Cassandra seems pretty sure of herself, but I signme1 08:06:03 11/10/05 Thu I should hope that m is a better man than that, but it seems(r) MichelleB 19:33:28 11/10/05 Thu