Slaved to a Devil [lesbian] novel Chapter 11

Elise

I woke up encapsulated in heat, my hands tightly wound in fabric and my face pressed into hard, warm and surprisingly soft skin?

My eyes shot open confused for a moment of where I was and how I had gotten here, until I saw Miss Davids’ eyes watching me curiously. Why would she be curious?

Oh right, I’m still pressed against her. I roll out of her grip and to the other side of the mattress where I sit up.

“You had a nightmare,” she says to me sounding concerned. Why is she being like this again? Why can’t she just be annoyed all the time, she’s easier to understand and blame then.

“I don’t remember it, so it could have been that bad,” I state bluntly.

“You screamed and cried Elise,” she said sitting up so she’s at my level. “I doubt it was pleasant.”

“Maybe it was about you, ever think about that?” I snap, but instantly regret it thinking back to yesterday how I had gotten her angry.

But instead of getting angry and deciding to take it out on me, she just simply nods, her facial expression unchanging and rolls from the bed.

“Did you want to have breakfast with me in the dining room or did you want to have it alone here?”

Wait, did she just give me a choice in something? She’s never done this before, is she sick, dying maybe?

“If you don’t close your mouth you might catch flies,” she jokes in an unamused, indifferent manner, bringing me back to my shocked state.

“I-I-I…” I stutter, trying to contemplate an answer that I would rather have right now.

If I had breakfast with her then I would have to be in her presence, however I would get an escape from his room that has acted as a luxurious prison room for me. And if I don’t go, I stay here but I don’t have to suffer through spending more time around her.

“I’m not really sure,” I replied honestly.

“Ok,” she continues, still sounding as nonchalant as she can. Is she doing it so that she sounds as if she doesn’t care, or does she genuinely not care?

“I’ll have Liz escort you to the dining hall, I’ll have breakfast in my office. Feel free to explore as much as you would like and come find me if you need me.”