(Continuation of the Taylor/Amber story in the hands of Caleb. Sorry for the delay in posting this story, the last chapters of this story are already written and will be posted every week.
All characters are over 18 years old and this story is solely a figment of my imagination.
My language is Spanish, I apologize for any grammatical errors I may make when translating the stories into English).
The Master - Ch. 9 - Caleb
A loud noise causes me to wake up with a start and I jump up in bed, as I look around and don't recognise where I am my breathing quickens, increasing my sense of panic.
The last thing I remember before suddenly waking up is wandering the corridors of the dungeons with no particular destination after having left Lady Frost locked in her own playroom being double fucked by her own slaves after having submitted to me, and suddenly starting to sweat and become dizzy, falling to the floor in a faint, although strong arms grabbed me and lifted me into the air before I fell to the cold floor.
I calm down a little as I realise that I am not chained for the first time in several days, with calmer breathing I take a closer look at the place where I am, realising immediately from the size and decoration that this is no ordinary bedroom in the Palace, let alone the harem.
The bedroom is huge, even bigger than the library where I met Caleb and Anna on my first day, the large windows on one wall allow a view of the entire valley over which the Palace stands, elaborate tapestries, paintings and antiques adorn the other three walls as far as the eye can see, with several desks scattered around the huge space, the bed I am now lying on is enormous, surely the largest I have ever seen, and I have enjoyed beds of considerable size these past few days.
'I'm sorry to have woken you up;' says a female voice approaching the bed from the back of the bedroom where shelves full of books seem to have no end, 'Caleb didn't tell me that someone was going to be sleeping in his bedroom, I've been using his private library for years every time I come to the Palace, but I've never seen anyone in here other than Caleb or Yaiza;' she adds, looking at me curiously.
'You're in Caleb's bed!' shouts a voice inside me and I quickly drop to my knees on the bed to look for any sign of him in the bedroom.
'Don't look for him,' the woman smiles and stops a couple of feet from the bed, 'I told you, you're the first woman Caleb has brought to his bedroom in years, as far as I know he hasn't slept with anyone for a long time, he spends his nights in other areas of the Palace playing with some of his slave girls and when he gets tired of them he leaves them and comes to sleep here alone,' she adds.
I feel a pang of jealousy as I hear the strange woman talk about Caleb's sex life, and I say strange because she is nothing like any of the women I have seen these days in the Palace; not that she is not beautiful, which she is, but in a very different way to them.
While Lady Frost, Opal, Turquoise, Esmeralda, and even Yaiza, despite their youth, exude sexuality and dress and move knowing what they provoke in the people who observe them, the woman in front of me seems to be ashamed of her body, and despite the fact that she must not be much more than twenty-five years old, she is dressed like a librarian or a governess of the nineteenth century, with glasses and formal hairstyle included.
But even the old glasses and unflattering clothes can't hide her generous curves and exercise-toned body, let alone her beautiful face where big, bright blue eyes keep looking every which way as if continually scanning everything going on around her.
'Fuck!' she suddenly screams, startling me. 'Damn that bitch Anna!'
I don't quite know what the woman is referring to, she's staring at me and her face shows a clear gesture of anger, but I can't understand why she's shouting and insulting Lady Frost. Suddenly, as if I had been hit with something, the memories come flooding back to my mind and my whole body seems to burst into flames causing an intense scream to come out of my mouth.
'Lie down;' the woman orders me in a firm voice approaching me to help me lie down on the bed. I will alert Rania and Amira to come and attend to the marks on your body, they are used to treating the Princess's victims;' she adds making the last words sound rather dismissive.
Before the woman can alert anyone a metallic music plays and pulling out a rather old fashioned mobile she gestures for me to be silent as she sees who is calling.
'Good morning Caleb;' I hear her answer the phone. 'Your warning is a little late, sleeping beauty has woken up because of me, I see her quite well, although I think you should send one of your slave girls to help her recover from your little sister's tender care.'
I notice the woman's face twitch as she talks about Lady Frost, 'I've been telling you for a long time, you're going to have to stop your sister, she's going too far and you're going to end up in serious trouble;' she says to Caleb on the phone in a tone of voice that surprises me and makes me imagine Caleb's face on the other end of the line.
The woman is silent for several minutes, just nodding her head in affirmative or negative, but her expression changes as the conversation progresses into a broad smile. 'If what you tell me is true, your sleeping beauty has gained a new admirer,' I hear her say.
'I'm planning to leave before dark, and I probably won't be back for a couple of months, if you didn't have the party tonight I'd stay until Monday and we could chat for a while about the excavation and that other thing you just told me, but you know I don't like those games you two play;' the woman says to Caleb over the phone.
I would have liked to know Caleb's response to the woman's words, because it makes the woman's face turn as red as a tomato and she hangs up the phone and calls him an idiot.
'It's nice to meet you Taylor;' the woman says putting the phone away and sitting down on the bed next to me, 'I'm not sure what happened tonight, but Caleb is so angry about what happened, he forgot that I was coming to the Palace today to check the excavation maps, and even though he picked you up in the corridors last night and brought you here he didn't remember your markings, Amira and Rania will be here shortly to see you.'
'By the way my name is Roxanne Martin;' she says introducing herself with a huge smile, 'But you can call me Roxanne or Roxy, no more calling me Miss Martin, Lady Roxanne or any of that nonsense, as you heard me say on the phone to Caleb I don't like those bondage games;' she adds running the fingers of her hand over one of the marks on my shoulder.
'You're very pretty;' he says bringing his hand up to my face gently brushing my hair away from my face. 'Let's hope Caleb has finally found what he's been looking for for so long.'
Before I can react to her words and answer her, Roxanne gets up from the bed, 'You'll tell me in detail what happened tonight with Anna and more about you Taylor;' she says standing up, 'Unfortunately I have a lot of paperwork to go through and very little time before I have to catch my plane, but hearing Caleb talk about you, something tells me we'll be seeing each other again;' she adds heading across the bedroom.