My Carpathian Princess Ch. 03byjeffrey214©
I could tell this was really important to her, so I took a deep breath and said, "Sure, whatever you say, Veronica."
This pleased her very much, "Good answer..." she said, smiling. She handed me the paper, wrapped both her arms around one of mine like a girl at the prom, and began walking me toward the meeting room. "You know, Jeffrey," she said as we strolled leisurely, "I think you're going to be a wonderful treat here at Stratford Enterprises. I can tell all the girls are a-buzz at your arrival, and they all want you to be 'on display', they'll really love having some male 'eye candy' around. How does it feel to be the center of female attention, and be the naked man walking around the office and distracting the staff?"
"Uh, I don't know about that," I said lamely.
"Ah, but you'll learn. It's good manners to let the girls have a look, Jeffrey, and they'll be most appreciative, I'm sure."
"But, I thought I was yours," I said.
Her face softened to comfort me. "Of course you are mine and mine alone, dear. All mine. And that will never change. But do you think it would be so terrible to be just a little bit entertaining and a little bit generous? You're such a delicious boy they all want to enjoy you just a little bit."
"Well, if you insist, I'll try to do what you need me to do."
"That's my good boy," she smiled.
We walked closer to the meeting room, and I could smell breakfast. I still felt strange being naked, but I figured I'd have to start getting used to it.
Veronica said, "You know Roxanne is here, and she's come more to see you and see how we're doing, than to serve me; although, she does mean well in her way." Veronica leaned closer and whispered in my ear, "Even though you showered well, you still smell quite male, and you're making her horny and hungry. Let's put on a good show for her at breakfast, shall we?"
Intuitively, and I was now thinking that the 'intuition' I had for Veronica's thoughts and moods was far more than luck, I knew what she meant. She wanted to have a meal of Wampyrie variety for breakfast, and she wanted to let Roxanne watch.
"Oh, my," I said.
"Yes, indeed," said Veronica, snuggling closer on my arm and smiling gleefully. "This will be fun."