Jenn hesitated at his instruction, she didn't want to defy him but using his first name was just so wrong. She was uncomfortable enough as it was...
"If it's all the same to you, I'd rather call you Sir..." Jenn said quietly, a little nervous. She should obey him because he's a Master but she shouldn't use his name because she was a slave. Why was everything so complicated?
The girl's nerves sky-rocketed as she recognised the hall that they were now heading down. It led to the bedrooms... and after last night with her Master... He didn't always say what he meant and he often contradicted himself but he'd said not to offer herself... Was she offering herself? Jenn didn't think she was but then what her Master had said could be taken as 'no sex without Master Mir'.
Jenn halted suddenly, trying to calm herself down. She was thinking too much again and it wasn't good for her. She wished Lord Carrick was here to tell her what to do, or Alice to help clear her head.
She felt light-headed and a little unsteady so she reached out to the wall, leaning against it. Now Master Jeremy would be upset with her or get the wrong idea. That she didn't want to, that it was something to do with him... maybe that she thought herself as being better than him.
Kneel she heard a voice say, the same one as last time, the one she couldn't place. Jenn didn't care who it was or if it was real, she simply obeyed.