Page 48 of A Master's Destiny
The idea is a foreign concept to me.
I stand up and nod to him, feeling both surprised and grateful for the opportunity to scene with honey again.
Ineedto make up for the harm I caused.
“Master Nosh, I appreciate your correction in this matter. I did not act in honey’s best interests, but I will take care of that now.”
“Use the time wisely, Mr. Davis.”
I pick up the candles and head first to the Center’s kitchen area to get the bowl of ice. I have every intention of playing out this scene as originally planned.
Honey deserves no less.
Trust
Ienter the private room and find honey waiting for me, along with the trainer, Maestro Leo. The room has a single bondage table in the center, several cabinets, and a plethora of tools on the wall.
Maestro Leo nods to me.
Honey’s head is bowed, so I place my finger under her chin and lift her head to look into those green eyes. “How are you?”
She smiles slightly. “Better, Sir Davis.”
“I’m sorry about what happened last night. Not only for my mistake with the wax but for leaving before we had a chance to talk.”
“I understand you were upset, Sir.”
Guilt washes over me. “I was upset because I hurt you. It was the last thing I wanted to do.”
She looks at me tenderly. “I know.”
“Can I see it?” I ask her.
Honey lifts up her shirt to show me the dressing covering the wound. I stop her when she goes to take the tape and gauze off.
“Does it hurt?”
“Only a little, Sir. Like a bad sunburn.”
I suspect that she may be underplaying the level of pain, but I do not question her on it. “Master Nosh informed me that you would still like to play out the scene.”
Her smile grows. “Yes, please. I’ve been looking forward to it.”
“Any changes you would like to add?”
“No, Sir. I trust you.”
Trust.
I did not expect to hear that word from her after last night, and I am deeply moved by it.
Running my fingers down her forearm, I look my little redheaded sub over. She is wearing a new schoolgirl outfit in shades of pink. While I’m admiring her new outfit, I start to reformulate my original scene based on the injury.
Instead of waxing her stomach, I will use her back as my canvas. However, I know that laying her on her stomach may hurt because of the wound. Turning to Maestro Leo, I ask, “Can I use any item I find?”
He nods solemnly.
I leave her for a moment to check out the numerous cabinets. Searching through them, I find a white throw made of fake fur. “This should do nicely.”
