Another year....Grayson nodded. "As you wish," he said. He looked around and blinked. He was finding it strange that Raven was being so nice to him. And this room was probably the nicest one he had seen. The last he had shared with five other slaves and was about the same size too. No bed either.
....Another master.
((Apologies for not posting. Life = Insanity. Ontop of that....I'm moving and may be forced into becoming a weekend warrior. It's not a fun thing.))
