A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

Kein was crouching down and peering into the little room.

“We used to have blocks we would build with,” he said, “remember, Brothers?”

“Stones are probably too slick,” Damien said and Evan agreed with him.

Later, as a group we went to the eating area. Six chairs were sitting around the table we normally sat at. Christof motioned for me to sit, which I did.

“I Like to hold you,” he said in a low voice, “but my Brothers are afraid I will inadvertently touch the child.”

“Kneeling would be more acceptable to the other men,” I advised very quietly.

“We don’t really care what is acceptable to them,” Christof smiled. “You are family and our family sits to eat together.”

A hair raising howl alerted us that Hannah was ready for Lunch. Pulling out a breast I brought her mouth to it as she screamed.

“Eat, Baby,” I soothed. Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

“You don’t have to be so loud.”

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Hannah latched on, sucking and watching me. Again, she was calm and content. As long as my attention was on her, she seemed happy. I stroked her as she fed and watched her expressive little eyes.

Damien made it back with Evan and the food.

“The other men,” he said passing out servings, “are terrified of the child. That sound, it keeps making, puts them on edge.”

Kein leaned in and spoke quietly to me, “Did you see the women appear when the child called out?”

I shook my head no, so he continued to talk.

“The men said each time the child cries the women come around. There was one stalking up and down outside our apartment all Last night.” Evan took his plate and replaced Kein talking, “Just now three women appeared at the entrances to see what was happening.”

“They’re proving a point,” Damien said as we all leaned in to Listen.

“The women want us to see them watching the child.”

“There’s a bet that Archen’s family will try to touch the girl,” Evan said. “I heard it in the sorting room.”

“Didn’t they see what the women did?” I asked.

“Why would they risk it? That is monumentally stupid.”

Christof Loaded my plate with food and placed it in front of me. “They were Warriors, like us, from another compound. None of them like it here, they’re trouble makers.”

“Like you all were,” I said ruefully starting to eat. Everyone at the table chuckled before Damien answered affirmatively.

They were still concerned, though. The family they referred to were powerful Warriors and their anger made them unpredictable. Archen’s family was a force to be reckoned with and my men feared for my safety around them.