SIGRID

I lifted my eyes to the reflection and caught him staring at my neck, only for him to completely pretend he wasn’t!

“Bad slave, I could punish you for that! Instead of fingering my pussy, you should’ve applied the balm here!”

“My lady, I can brush your hair,” he said, leaning in and picking up the brush, playing dumb.

No one said anything.

I pulled the fallen sleeve of the nightgown back into place and nodded.

My eyes drifted to the side of his neck, where the deep bite I left glared bac