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“He's not going to hurt you,” Ari said, “but he is going to watch, and tomorrow you'll pose for a painting.”
“Y-yes, Master,” she said even though she had no idea what any of this meant or why Ari didn't seem able to say no to Kane's request.
“Good girl.”
“She really is perfect,” Kane said. “Even if I'd agreed to paint Holly she would have opened that smart mouth of hers when you told her. She never would have just said Yes Master and obeyed, even if she wanted to pose for me.”
“And that's why Holly only called me Sir,” Ari said.
“I'd assumed as much.”
Claire chanced a glance up to catch Kane pulling a white tube out of his pocket. He placed it on the table. “Use this on her.”
Ari picked up the tube. “What is it?”
“Arousal cream,” Kane said. “I got a whole crate of it from Lindsay. The results are... intense to say the least.”
Ari turned the tube over, reading the words printed on the back. “Have you used it on Saskia?”
“Oh yes. Many times. It turns her into an even more wanton whore than normal.”
Claire flinched at that, but Ari just chuckled.
“It would make this much easier on her,” Kane said, his eyes meeting Claire's. She looked back down at the ground, her pulse racing.
“How long does it take to reach full effect?” Ari asked.
“Up to fifteen minutes. Depends on the person.”
“And how long does it last?”
“An hour more or less,” Kane said. “You can use more if it wears off before you want it to.”
Ari nodded, still reading the back of the tube. “Go to the playroom, We'll join you in a few.”
Kane left the room without another word, closing the office door softly behind him. When they were alone, Claire started to cry.
“Master, please. I can't...”
“Look at me.”
She looked up.
“You've been such a good girl. And you will be a good girl today. My friend won't hurt you. He isn't going to fuck you or touch you. He paints the most amazing nudes. I've been trying to get him to paint one for me for years. He wants to paint you. It would mean a lot to me to have this painting,” he said.
That last admission was her undoing.
“W-what if he decides he won't paint me unless you let him fuck me?”
“Then he won't paint you. But he won't make those kinds of demands. Hereallywants to paint you. He won't jeopardize it by pushing me.”
“But he wants to watch you... do things to me,” she said, unsure how she felt about that. Her fear was beginning to edge out her arousal again. Kane was a stranger. Against all odds, Ari didn't trigger any traumatic flashbacks when he touched her, but what if Kane just watching did?
“It's part of his artistic process. It helps him figure out his composition. It gives him a sense of the subject before he figures out what he needs to pull out of her to paint the piece.”
What he needs to pull out of her? What did that mean?
“Will you do this for me, little one?”
