I'll
make you as free as I can, I won't make you do anything you don't
want to do. In here," she looked up and around, motioning with her
head to the whole bedroom. "You can tell me what to do. I'll be a
doe and you can be my client if you want. It could be just you and
me."
Dex
looked away from her, and she could practically see the gears
turning in his head. "I'm not human," he said.
"I
know."
"There
will be lots of things I can't give you."
She
nodded. "I know," she repeated.
When he
became silent again, she waited, holding her breath, for his
answer, and praying that his male pride wouldn't have him turn down
her offer rather than allowing her to care for him so that they
could spend these few, secret moments together as
equals.
Melody
had already apologized to him, and he had made her understand what
exactly it was that Dex and other stag and doe had to go through
when they were denied sex as punishment, or teased to the point
that it was nearly a torture.
She had
done that so he would forgive her, and she had no doubt in her mind
that he would now that she'd proven she really was sorry for how
she had treated him.
However,
right now, she was giving him something no one had ever thought to
give a stag before. She was giving him a choice. To stay with her,
or to take his chances and be sold to someone else. He said he
loved her, but Dex was smart. He would know that just because he
had feelings for Melody, and she for him, that it didn't mean he
had to try and be with her. A stag could never be free in real,
human terms, but Melody had offered him the best she
could.
She
waited, and waited, and waited some more. After her cheeks had
dried of tears, and she began to suspect with dread what his answer
might be, he finally responded.
"I never
did get a look at you in that sexy lingerie."
Melody
laughed through the pain in her chest. Her heart was so happy at
his words that it burst in there, but she didn't care. "You did
kind of ruin it," she said.
He
continued to stroke her neck and hair. "Did you purposely pick the
blue one for me?"
"Yes,"
she said on a contented sigh, then climbed into his lap, ready to
start their celebrations.
Chapter Five
"Okay,
cut that here," Melody pointed to the screen on Leah's desk, her
assistant's fingers moving like lightning to grab onto the scenes
from the video, either to enhance them, or cut them out for a more
dramatic effect.
It had
been a month since she had brought home the two males from the
convention, and currently the teasers, thirty second videos she
posted to her website, were doing wonders to help her bring in new
clients.
The
video on screen had been shot yesterday morning, and while it was
nothing too explicit, they weren't called teasers for nothing,
after all, watching both males on the set she'd created for them
kissing and removing each others clothes, eager to get to their
main event, was enough to cause warm moisture to flood into
Melody's panties.
"What do you think of this?" Leah asked, leaning back in her
chair and nodding toward the final product. The teaser faded to
black just as one of the males reached for the lube bottle, in
plain sight on the nightstand, the other watching his partner from
his elbows. The words, you decide how it
ends , along with the phone number for any
client looking for a rental appeared in white font over the black
background. Although Melody had not rented out either of the two
males, and decided she never would, just these videos were worth
their weight in gold.
"Good
work," Melody said, patting Leah on the shoulder. "We'll run that.
You can take the rest of the day off,"
Leah
looked at her like she'd just grown a second head. "It's only
noon," she said.
"I know,
but you've earned it. I'll see you tomorrow," Melody's casual tone
gave no indication that she was joking about her offer, and so Leah
quickly grabbed her jacket and purse and made it for the
door.
She was
young and ambitious, but still child enough to be
make you as free as I can, I won't make you do anything you don't
want to do. In here," she looked up and around, motioning with her
head to the whole bedroom. "You can tell me what to do. I'll be a
doe and you can be my client if you want. It could be just you and
me."
Dex
looked away from her, and she could practically see the gears
turning in his head. "I'm not human," he said.
"I
know."
"There
will be lots of things I can't give you."
She
nodded. "I know," she repeated.
When he
became silent again, she waited, holding her breath, for his
answer, and praying that his male pride wouldn't have him turn down
her offer rather than allowing her to care for him so that they
could spend these few, secret moments together as
equals.
Melody
had already apologized to him, and he had made her understand what
exactly it was that Dex and other stag and doe had to go through
when they were denied sex as punishment, or teased to the point
that it was nearly a torture.
She had
done that so he would forgive her, and she had no doubt in her mind
that he would now that she'd proven she really was sorry for how
she had treated him.
However,
right now, she was giving him something no one had ever thought to
give a stag before. She was giving him a choice. To stay with her,
or to take his chances and be sold to someone else. He said he
loved her, but Dex was smart. He would know that just because he
had feelings for Melody, and she for him, that it didn't mean he
had to try and be with her. A stag could never be free in real,
human terms, but Melody had offered him the best she
could.
She
waited, and waited, and waited some more. After her cheeks had
dried of tears, and she began to suspect with dread what his answer
might be, he finally responded.
"I never
did get a look at you in that sexy lingerie."
Melody
laughed through the pain in her chest. Her heart was so happy at
his words that it burst in there, but she didn't care. "You did
kind of ruin it," she said.
He
continued to stroke her neck and hair. "Did you purposely pick the
blue one for me?"
"Yes,"
she said on a contented sigh, then climbed into his lap, ready to
start their celebrations.
Chapter Five
"Okay,
cut that here," Melody pointed to the screen on Leah's desk, her
assistant's fingers moving like lightning to grab onto the scenes
from the video, either to enhance them, or cut them out for a more
dramatic effect.
It had
been a month since she had brought home the two males from the
convention, and currently the teasers, thirty second videos she
posted to her website, were doing wonders to help her bring in new
clients.
The
video on screen had been shot yesterday morning, and while it was
nothing too explicit, they weren't called teasers for nothing,
after all, watching both males on the set she'd created for them
kissing and removing each others clothes, eager to get to their
main event, was enough to cause warm moisture to flood into
Melody's panties.
"What do you think of this?" Leah asked, leaning back in her
chair and nodding toward the final product. The teaser faded to
black just as one of the males reached for the lube bottle, in
plain sight on the nightstand, the other watching his partner from
his elbows. The words, you decide how it
ends , along with the phone number for any
client looking for a rental appeared in white font over the black
background. Although Melody had not rented out either of the two
males, and decided she never would, just these videos were worth
their weight in gold.
"Good
work," Melody said, patting Leah on the shoulder. "We'll run that.
You can take the rest of the day off,"
Leah
looked at her like she'd just grown a second head. "It's only
noon," she said.
"I know,
but you've earned it. I'll see you tomorrow," Melody's casual tone
gave no indication that she was joking about her offer, and so Leah
quickly grabbed her jacket and purse and made it for the
door.
She was
young and ambitious, but still child enough to be
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