The Life of Anna, Part 2: Entwined (16 page)

When he found out she was terrorized because she'd missed a call from Devin, his temper flared. He hadn't lost his temper so many times in so many days in a long time. It exhausted him, but when it came to Anna, he couldn't help but be defensive of her. No one else seemed to care. And he was her Master; he had a responsibility to her.

Alex looked at the people in the pool. He couldn't imagine where Anna would have gone. It wasn't like her to run away from punishment.... Alex's heart dropped. The only reason she would have left was if someone made her.

“Seth! Tony!” he called, walking quickly over to his bag to find his phone. He was thankful for the advanced GPS tracker he'd had placed in the bracelet he'd given Anna. It would lead him to her exact location within a foot.

Seth and Tony were by his side in an instant, dripping wet from the pool.

“Anna's disappeared,” Alex said, pulling his phone out of his bag.

They both cursed. “Is her GPS working?” Seth asked.

Alex looked down at his phone and pushed several icons. He sighed in relief as he saw the red dot blinking nearby and not moving. “She's still here. C'mon.”

The other men grabbed their towels and dried off as they walked into the house. Alex was anxious that one of the guys at the party had seduced her...or worse...and taken her to one of the bedrooms.

*****

Anna stood in the middle of Garrett's room for a moment, looking around. It was a big room. She settled on her knees next to the bed and awaited Kirsty's arrival.

Kirsty opened the door a few minutes later and Anna sighed silently in relief when she saw the other woman entered alone. She'd been afraid Kirsty would bring Alex along. Anna stared at Kirsty's perfectly manicured toes as she stood in front of her.

She grabbed a handful of Anna's hair and brought her head up to look at her. “You eat pussy, right?”

“Yes, my lady,” she answered softly.

She grinned. “Remove my swimsuit and eat me,” she commanded.

Anna obediently reached for the strings of Kirsty's bikini bottom and pulled until they came loose and the scrap of fabric fell to the floor. Kirsty lay down on the bed with her legs apart and knees tented. Anna crawled up between her legs, took a deep breath and leaned down to Kirsty's wet, pink pussy.

She tentatively extended her tongue to touch her. Anna knew what to do, but didn’t have much experience with women. She licked her from bottom to top once and Kirsty moaned. Anna did it again, this time with more pressure, and Kirsty moaned again. She buried her tongue in the silken folds and sucked and licked her, eliciting moans repeatedly. She pushed two fingers inside the wet pussy and swept her tongue across the erect clit, and felt Kirsty shudder. Thrusting repeatedly, Anna sucked on Kirsty's clit and Kirsty cried out loudly.

She pulled her fingers out and pressed her tongue at the opening and Kirsty bucked her hips. Anna's tongue slid between the swollen folds and thrust it in and out. She stopped for a moment to suck in the pussy juices and Kirsty cried out when she did so. Anna repeated the motion again and Kirsty cried out again.

Anna licked and sucked Kirsty until her hips squirmed.

“Make me come, bitch,” Kirsty growled and Anna sucked hard on her clit and thrust her fingers in and out over and over again.

Anna's fingers were wet with Kirsty's juices. She rubbed the top of her passage, eliciting another deep moan. Anna kept rubbing the spot and sucking on her clit. Kirsty's pussy clenched around Anna's fingers and she moaned loudly.

“Oh, fuck yeah,” she mumbled.

Kirsty clenched even harder and climaxed hard. As Kirsty relaxed, she opened her eyes slowly. She glared at Anna, but something caught her attention by the door. Her eyes widened in fright.

*****

Alex took the stairs two at a time and opened the door to Garrett's room to find Anna lying on the bed. Between Kirsty's legs.

Alex's hands clenched into fists and his jaw muscles twitched. He'd never been as angry with Kirsty as he was right now. He had no doubt Kirsty had somehow lured Anna up here and he was going to find out why.

He slammed the door against the adjoining wall to get their attention. Anna turned around quickly, Kirsty's juices still on her chin. He let out a low growl.

If he lost it, he would terrorize Anna. Alex closed his eyes and counted to ten to gain some semblance of control. He opened his eyes and looked at Anna, who jumped in fright and clambered off the bed to bow low in front of him. He hated that Anna was clearly feeling his anger.

“What the fuck do you think you're doing?” Alex growled, entering the room. Seth and Tony entered behind him and closed the door. Alex stepped carefully over Anna.

“She knew what I—” Anna's muffled voice came from the floor.

“Not you, Anna,” Alex interrupted her with a tone that was sharper than he'd intended.
Fuck.
He didn't want to upset her more than she was already. Whatever the fuck Kirsty had done to her was clearly enough to make her fear him again. That made him even angrier.

He took several deep breaths, for Anna's sake and not Kirsty's, and stepped towards the bed. “You. Kirsty.” His voice was quiet, but full of rage.

Kirsty shrank back in fear. She'd never seem him angry like this before.

“What the fuck do you think you're doing?”

Kirsty looked at Anna and her arrogance returned and she became defensive. “She's a fucking sex slave, Alex. I was taking advantage of the situation. They're well trained, you know.” She tried to sound nonchalant, but her voice trembled as she spoke.

“I'm aware of their abilities. What I don't know is how you knew and why you thought it was okay to take advantage of it.”

“Alex,” Kirsty said, exasperated, and gave him a knowing look as she tried to lighten the mood. “That's what they're for, silly. You know that.” She gave him a seductive smile and moved her legs to reveal her glistening pink pussy. “You should take advantage of it, too.”

Alex frowned and closed his eyes again to keep his pulse down. The rage surging through his body disorientated him. He had half a mind to have Seth remove Anna from the room so he could deal with Kirsty properly, but doing so might make Anna feel worse. And he really didn't want to make a scene at his friend's party. He'd just have to keep himself under control. A good exercise, he supposed.

“Her owner will never find out. And I doubt he'd care if he knew.” Kirsty looked down at Anna bowing on the floor then back at Alex suspiciously. “Wait a minute. Why did she bow to you?” she asked slowly, eyes narrowed.

“It's a defense mechanism.” Alex said, temper and voice softening, as he fully realized what Anna was doing. He closed his eyes as he continued. “When a slave senses her owner is angry, they put themselves in the most submissive position they can.”

Alex knelt in front of Anna and pulled her arms to have her sit up.

She trembled and stared at the floor. “I'm sorry, Master,” she whispered.

Alex glanced up at Seth and Tony and saw the concern in their faces. He cupped her cheek and lifted her face. He smiled softly, his heart aching for the trembling girl in front of him. “Schatzi
,
the only thing you did wrong was doing something you didn't want to do,” he said softly.

“Master?” Kirsty exclaimed. “What the fuck, Alex?”

Alex's jaw clenched. He couldn’t deal with Kirsty’s shit anymore. He might as well tell Kirsty some of the truth. She wouldn’t tell anyone. Of that he was certain. “Show her your bracelet, Anna.”

Anna stood and held out her bracelet for Kirsty to see. Kirsty stared at it for a moment, then grabbed Anna's wrist, none to gently, pulling her onto the bed. Kirsty touched one of the silver discs. “This has your family crest on it, Alex,” she said slowly.

“Yes, she is a slave. And she belongs to my family.” He hated saying those words aloud, but they were the truth.

“Shouldn't she be in Germany?” Kirsty asked sarcastically, letting go of Anna.

Alex pulled Anna back onto her feet. “Kirsty, it is a long story which you have no need to hear,” he said impatiently. “This is why she is around so much. She is mine.” He put his hands on Anna's shoulders and Kirsty frowned. “You had no right to use her as you did.”

“What do you need a sex slave for, Alex? Aren't I enough?” Kirsty pouted.

“As I said, it is a very long story,” Alex sighed. “I didn't seek out a slave, Kirsty. But she is here to stay. If you have a problem with that, you are free to go.”

Kirsty’s jaw dropped and she stared at Alex with wide eyes. “You would choose her over me?” she accused.

“I have obligations to Anna that were in place long before I met you,” Alex said solemnly.

He felt Anna tense under his hands.

She narrowed her eyes at Alex. “I can't believe this, you son of a bitch. You'd pick a fucking slave over your girlfriend?” She scooted to the edge of the bed and reached for her swimsuit bottom, tying it with jerked motions. “Fine. Have her. There are plenty of men that would be thrilled to have me.” She finished the knots and stood to put it on.

Alex snorted. “You going to Rio?” he asked sarcastically. “Or Paris? Or how about Düsseldorf?”

Her eyes widened. “You know about—”

“Of course I do, Kirsty. I'm not an idiot.”

“Alex. I—”

“I don’t give a rat's ass,” he said irritably. “Really, I don't. Go find some other poor sucker to latch onto.” He sighed, realizing he was being harsh. He didn't want to end things like this. As much as they weren't getting along lately, there had been a reason they'd gotten together in the first place. “I'll take you home,” he said, his voice softer. “Go get your things. I'll meet you downstairs.”

Kirsty stood and glared at Anna, then left, slamming the door behind her.

Tony and Seth glanced at each other and then looked at him with amused expressions. They, too, had wondered why he was still with her.

Alex sat on the bed and ran his fingers through his hair, stopping halfway and resting his head in his hands.

“Seth, go make sure she keeps quiet about what happened,” he mumbled in German. “Tony, get the car. I need to speak to Aaron before we leave.”

Seth and Tony both responded with a “Yes, sir,” and left the room.

“Anna, why didn't you tell her no?” Alex asked in English, still staring at the floor.

Anna sat down on her knees in front of him. “She knows what I am. She ordered me.”

“You're not obligated to follow orders from someone that's not your Master, are you?” He gave her a bemused look.

“It's not like obeying you and Devin, but....” She looked up at him. “Jack punished me if I ever said no to someone. I'm not allowed to say no. Even Devin warned that his girls aren't allowed to say no.” She twisted her hands together. “If I said no to someone and they told Devin or Jack, I would be in so much trouble.”

Alex felt so hopeless to help her. The whole situation was so fucked up. What had he gotten himself into? “Oh
,
Schatzi.... I don’t want you to be punished. Ever.” He sighed. “Well, Kirsty won't bother you anymore.” He pressed his lips together. He would make sure of that tonight.

“Alex, I don't want to cause problems with—”

He shook his head. “Anna, the relationship has been dying for a while. I just didn't see the point in ending it just yet.” That wasn't the whole truth, but he couldn't tell Anna he was in love with her. Not yet. As he gazed into her eyes, he was tempted to kiss her and take her home with him. But he wanted her to come to him in freedom, not out of obligation. He looked away and stood. “Come
.
Let's go back downstairs. I'm going to take Kirsty home and deal with her.”

Alex turned and opened the door. “You need to call Devin. I told him I would have you call him when I found you.” He gave her a firm look. “If he punishes you, or threatens to punish you, tell me immediately. I don’t care if it’s three o'clock in the morning.”

“Yes, Alex.”

Anna went to the downstairs bathroom to wash her face, then outside to locate her phone. It was sitting on top of her bag. Nervously, she picked it up to call Devin. Her heart pounded as she waited for him to answer.

“Hello, Anna,” Devin answered coolly. “What took you so long to return my call?”

“I'm sorry, Devin,” she said in a shaky voice. “Alex's girlfriend found out...what I was and used me.”

Devin laughed. “Really? Did you enjoy eating pussy?”

Anna cringed at his condescending tone. “It wasn't bad, but I don't really like it.”

“Well, then, fortunately for you, it doesn't happen very often. But it will happen, Anna.”

“Yes, Devin, I understand,” Anna said softly.

*****

Alex watched Anna from the kitchen doorway as she picked up her phone. She had that sad, hopeless look in her face again that stabbed his heart.
Damn Kirsty!
He’d almost gotten his temper back under control.

Anna had been having a good time at the party before the phone call. He could admit to himself that he was a little jealous, watching all the men flirt with her. But it was good for her, he’d told himself. She needed to see what it was like to be normal.