<span style="font-family:Arapey"><span style="font-size: 15px">Celeste couldn't help a pang of guilt eat away at her when he talked about her making mistakes. Celeste felt her eyes fall to the ground and she let out a slight shiver until a sudden scent of another invaded her senses. Celeste felt her eyes begin to light a small flame behind her blue irises as the panel slide past the wall. A woman came eagerly, looking over at the brunette with disdain in her gaze. Celeste was unsure.. But was she judging the angel? Celeste felt her eyes narrow and her nails began to dig into her thigh as Celeste turned her face away. Hiding any form of disgust from her face she looked over to the wall before a man that clearly worked for Emlyn grabbed her jaw and forced her to see.<br/>
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The slave gave a devilish smirk to Celeste, and she could understand the gesture simply from the look in her eyes. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b359">(Watch what you refuse to do.. What I can do better to please him..) </span>There was a boiling rage in the pit of Celeste's stomach and she couldn't explain the feeling. All the young angel knew was that she wanted to claw at the young girl and rake her nails against her flesh to send her crying and crawling away. There was a hostility in her, and Celeste hated it.. But she felt it eating away at her mind. Celeste felt her nose point to the ground and she shook her head as she tried to push the images out of her mind but when her face was lifted up she felt Emlyn's eyes on her.<br/>
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There was a certain raw quality to those eyes and she felt her heart begin to flutter as she stared into their depths. She tried to pull away from the man behind her, and seeing the redhead moaning against his shaft filled Celeste with a disgusting feeling.. Jealousy. She pulled herself away from the employee and just as she gripped onto the maiden's ankle she felt light fill her hand and shatter her bone. It didn't take long before Celeste tossed her aside like trash and she looked up at Emlyn, hungry and eager. Her fingers trembled as she crawled towards his ankles and as she moved over him she stared at his muscles and bit down onto her lower lip.<br/>
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The chain attached to the collar around her neck dangled cooly against his chest and abdomen and she crawled a little further, their thighs touching. Celeste felt her lips tremble before her fingers rested on his chest, a slight shiver erupting throughout her frame. Celeste didn't understand why these physical needs were beginning to change her and she looked up into his eyes as her breasts pushed against his chest and she could feel his cock hot against her inner thigh, sliding against her porcelain skin. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4da6ff">"I.. Refuse to watch you with another.."</span> Celeste felt her forehead rest against his chest and she trembled. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4da6ff">"I can't let.. Someone else take what isn't theirs.."</span> It was like being lost in a hazey dream and truth was all that spilled from her lips.<br/>
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Celeste clawed her fingers against his skin, the gentle strength beneath her touch making her shiver. Celeste had never felt strong before, and surely Emlyn would punish her for it.. But she didn't care. To her, if she was to be his, he would be hers.. Whether he wanted it or not. It was his fault she was in this position to begin with and if he had never touched her virgin skin she would have never muttered those words of him being hers. Subtle, sure. But it held purpose, one that Celeste refused to acknowledge given any other time. Staring into his gaze, she felt it.. He had won. He had a grasp on her, and she hated it. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4da6ff">"L-Laugh if you want.. You probably will.." </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#bfbfbf">Her bashful demeanor made her look away and she huffed before feeling her nose drag across his flesh. Celeste didn't understand why she acted the way she did.. She just.. Did. An uneasiness made it's way across her brow and a defeated sigh escaped her. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4da6ff">"What.. Have you done to me? How.. I would never.."</span></span></span>