Kyle’s head turned at the slave quickly came out of her quarters. Normally they stay put until action must be taken.” Come have a seat, and join us.” Kyle said peering down at Ivory to see the look of pure jealousy wipe over her face. As he asked Ivory got up from her spot and gave a glare to Verona. Ivory walked away with a slow entrancing pace. Catching the eye of Kyle but he soon turned back to Verona.<br/><br/>“You are very beautiful, How did you end up in slave trade?” Kyle looked at her motioning for her to come sit with him. Verona’s beauty filled Kyle with joy like it was his first slave. Kyle sat with his arm around the back of the couch looking intently into her eyes. Kyle wondered what Verona was going to play. If she was going to comply without punishment, or she will act loyal to only attempt to escape. All possible options. He waited to watch her move like a predator watches its prey.<br/>