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His gaze stopped on her gold-colored wrist cuffs, and his face hardened into solid rock "Here go, dude?" he repeated softly; then his voice turned cold "What is your name, trainee?"
Oh crap "I’m Gabrielle"--don’t say Sir, don’t say Sir--"Sir" The respectful term slipped out; she just couldn’t hold it in under his ruthless stare Da stuff down to a science Don’t let hirandmother said you shouldn’t frown like that because your face ot a death wish," he said under his breath Rising--and oh, joy--the guy was as tall as Marcus He gripped her arlanced at his sub "Wait here, Kari I’ll return in a second"
"Yes, Sir," his sub said and gave Gabrielle an appalled look
After glancing around, the doed Gabi across the room to a station where a doag- noise The nasty dom didn’t plan to borrow that cane, did he?
He pulled Gabi farther, heading straight toward…Master Marcus Hell
Marcus’s smile faded when he saw Gabi "Is there a probleood
"Daht" The dom stared down at Gabi She hadn’t realized brown eyes could look so pitiless "Either incredibly poorly trained or simply insolent I think insolent, myself"
"I see" Master Marcus’s gaze dropped to her "That would be a downright pity, wouldn’t it?"
Okay, blue eyes could definitely turn colder than brown ones A tremor shook her body as the dorip closed around her upper ar her to me, Master Dan I’ll take care of it"
One corner of Master Dan’s ave her a dismissive look as if she were a puppy that had peed on his kitchen floor, and walked away
She shifted her weight and peeked up from under her eyelashes at the suit
Arms folded over his chest, he studied her with disapproval "Well, you got yourself in a heap of trouble Did you not understand my instructions as to the behavior of a trainee?"
Why did she feel as if she’d let hi tea brat, brat, brat, and she said in an irritating whine, "I’ve served drinks all night, and my feet are tired, and I just wanted to have a little fun He didn’t have to be such a jerk about it"
"Your feet are tired, and you want to have fun I see" His lips curved slightly "Then we et you off your feet"
His hand closed on the back of her neck again as he headed over to a sray hair sat talking The older one glanced up "Marcus, how are you doing?"
"Quite well, thank you, sir" The waro "Master Sam, I would like to offer y’all a coffee table for your comfort She co on hands and knees would suit her better"
Coffee table? When Gabi tried to pull away, Master Marcus slid her legs right out from under her so quickly she’d have belly flopped if he hadn’t caught her "Hands and knees, please, Gabrielle," he said and set her on the floor
This was…just wrong Avoiding the legs beside her, she sidled around far enough her butt was toward the wall at least
He sighed and picked her up, setting her back doith her ass toward the center of the roos apart Exposing her ht there now"