Re: Holding Pens - Lexi
Lexi watched the women with barely lidded contempt. This whole slave thing was getting old. He was not some piece of meat one had to ogle. He he had only a pair of shorts, although at his high they nearly reached his knees. He sighed and turned his back to her, not caring is she got mad. He was through. From that angle it showed off his brand, but Lexi had lived with it for so long he didn't even think about it.
"Are you going to start asking questions or are you just going to stare at me all day. I am not book you know. You can't read me."