Axel let out a whimper of pain as she spoke he looked up at her from her lap as she held his head gently. “Please dont go again..” He whispered to her.

Axel let out a whimper of pain as she spoke he looked up at her from her lap as she held his head gently. “Please dont go again..” He whispered to her.

It had been a few months now since Amelia had bought the Swedish warrior, nothing was smooth and easy though. One hell of a battle at the start in fact but now they were both slowly learning and he was giving her what she wanted. It wouldn’t be long before Axel would be let go.
That morning Amelia had a place set for him, left a note for him to join her at breakfast. Still she waited wondering if they had got to a point where he would show, eat and maybe allow her to be his host rather than a slave owner. “Madeline, could you please go and check on our guest? And tell cook that we will be ready in a few minutes.”
Even after all this time he did not like it at her Villa, he was still a slave and her his owner which made the viking more than mad on many occasions. When he woke that morning he saw the note she had left for him and he debated whether or not to go down and sit with her.
He got dressed and huffed as he heard someone knock on the door already, he cursed in Swedish and stared down at Amelia’s maid.