slippedhalo
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Aria felt eyes upon her and she smiled and nodded slightly at Master Edward and greeted each of his girls. Her eyes fell upon Pearl and she softened her smile, "Hello, my lovely." she said before letting the rest of the introductions commence.
She watched as Jordan was introduced. Yet another surprise, another acquisition made without her by Jonathon. Amber sat there as well, two new jewels in Jonathon's crown and she, the head slave, his oldest companion...She'd not been trusted to choose either of them, to name either of them nor even trusted to advise them properly now, it seemed. Why? she wondered. Was Jonathon displeased with her somehow?
They used to always be able to talk, about anything. Now...Aria wondered what Joanthon's goal was in this. Had she become too complacent here in her spot of false authority? Was she too old, or not as pretty as she used to be? Were her skills in the bedroom waning? What could it be that made him keep wanting more and more girls, less and less of her time, expertise, company? Perhaps, he was trying to get her to leave because he wanted her out and didn't know how to say so. Perhaps this was a slow squeeze, a way to usurp her from her throne...
Aria caught herself biting her lip, staring too closely at the new girls...she dropped her emerald gaze a moment and then recovered her mask of poise and grace. She saw Edward's eyes narrow as he watched and she saw he was looking past Jordan... In her moment of weakness, he'd seen her face. Blushing she smiled wider and tried as best she could to compensate for the momentary slip in her self control.
She watched as Jordan was introduced. Yet another surprise, another acquisition made without her by Jonathon. Amber sat there as well, two new jewels in Jonathon's crown and she, the head slave, his oldest companion...She'd not been trusted to choose either of them, to name either of them nor even trusted to advise them properly now, it seemed. Why? she wondered. Was Jonathon displeased with her somehow?
They used to always be able to talk, about anything. Now...Aria wondered what Joanthon's goal was in this. Had she become too complacent here in her spot of false authority? Was she too old, or not as pretty as she used to be? Were her skills in the bedroom waning? What could it be that made him keep wanting more and more girls, less and less of her time, expertise, company? Perhaps, he was trying to get her to leave because he wanted her out and didn't know how to say so. Perhaps this was a slow squeeze, a way to usurp her from her throne...
Aria caught herself biting her lip, staring too closely at the new girls...she dropped her emerald gaze a moment and then recovered her mask of poise and grace. She saw Edward's eyes narrow as he watched and she saw he was looking past Jordan... In her moment of weakness, he'd seen her face. Blushing she smiled wider and tried as best she could to compensate for the momentary slip in her self control.
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