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“I don’t think you’re understanding me, so let me tell you how this is going to go. When I tell you to do something, you do it. With no resistance, and no questions asked.”

“Okay,” I whisper.

“You don’t have a say in this. Let’s go.”

“Okay, yeah.”

He sighs and looks me up and down, assessing me.

“You don’t want to go with me?”

I think about it for a second. Do I? Yes, unfortunately, I really do. “I do!”

He grins, clearly pleased with my enthusiasm.

“Where are we going?” I dare ask.

“What did I say about questioning me?”

“Don’t do it?”

“Exactly.”

Fuck, this elf is bossy… but I can’t help but love the thrill it gives me.

Minutes later, we’re in the woods on the outskirts of the dorm. He got me out so fast that I’m absolutely positive no one saw us. He turns sideways to look at me as we walk.

“You look exquisite in your collar,” he compliments.

“Thank you.”

“Do you like it?” his voice drops an octave.

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, I like it.”

He grins again. “Good. I had it specially made just for you.”

“How did you know it would fit?”

“Lucky guess.” He shrugs.

“It’s a little tight,” I dare admit.

He lets out a low chuckle. “That’s the point.”

Huh? What does that mean? And does this mean that I’m stuck with it being like this, forever? How long am I expected to wear it?

“You haven’t been trying to get it off, have you?”

“No!” I answer a little bit too quickly.

“You’re lying.” He smirks. “Just don’t do that again. It’s there for a reason.”

I don’t dare ask the reason. I’m not sure I even want to know.

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