<strong>Tsade ~ Home again Jiggery Jig</strong><br/><br/>Her bow. Proper. Appropriate. Her thanks to her Master without prompting. Did she know or was she responding to the way it felt to her.<br/><br/>His hand to her face. He could feel his pulse racing. His calloused hand stroke across her blush. Considered slapping her, throwing her on the floor and spreading her legs.<br/><br/>He wants her surrender. He wants the complete and utter control that no man dare take of her body. Her on her belly, the breath knocked out of her. His hand in her hair. Her mouth open. His cock probing into her mouth. Scraping down her throat. Forcing her to take….<br/><br/>“Martial?  Martial is that you at the door?”<br/><br/>Tsade froze where he stood. His hand gripping Lily’s hair. The tones of a woman’s alto coming from a room down the hallway. A separate bed room. The guest room. The voice he knew all too well. He almost groaned as the wafting fragrance of cinnamon reach him. Heavy cinnamon and possibly sugary confectionary from the kitchen.<br/><br/>“Mother!”<br/><br/>I’m in the guest room tidying up and won’t be but a few minutes.”<br/><br/>“You were to call ahead.”<br/><br/>“Well, I was close and wanted to drop in for a minute. The nice man at the parking garage saw to everything on his way out.”<br/><br/>“Dear god.” Tsade mumbled  under his breath.<br/><br/>“Do put your brief case and work things away and come to the kitchen. I have so much to tell you!”<br/><br/>His tone had a fine edge to it, “Thank you for reminding me.”<br/><br/>Tsade released Lily’s hair and took her hand instead.  His strides long as he headed straight for the Master bedroom with her in tow.  The door to the guest room was open only a crack.<br/><br/>“I’ve made some lovely cinnamon buns.”<br/><br/>“Wonderful,” He said in a tone that could have meant anything it was so neutral.<br/><br/>He made no effort to hide Lily. He was all business again. A mask of sincerity and underneath a beast was ready to rip into the guest room and toss the older woman out the window.<br/><br/>“I’ve hear from Claudia recently!” the voice continued unconcerned where the receiver had gone.<br/><br/>Tsade pulled Lily the last few steps into the room and shut the Master bedroom door, not hard but enough so it wouldn’t dare open without his express permission.<br/><br/><br/>