"Not in those words." He said. "I would rather call you are personal slave than anything else. That would entell sex, but also something more. But I do think you would like it." Derek stood up from the chair and started over to Stiles.
"Have you forgotten how your body reacted back in the viewing room? It liked that I was close to you, pushing you against the wall. I pretty sure you would have loved it if I had reached down to stroke you. It would be just like then, but no one to watch, other than me."