His First Time!

After his well-played plan, they flew and perched themselves on the tallest tree their eyes could find. Waking up to their rough handling, his enervated eyes flickered. 

Jeff groaned "what do you want?" his hands absently moved to his side pocket. Catching his movement, Twin wings quickly held him down and unarmed him of his tiny gadgets and jabbed a pen shaped cylinder to his neck.

Draven towered over him with a cocky grin and tapped his cheeks "Hehe, just like I said. Remember"

"Like you said?" his pupils enlarged, as realization dawned on him "You mean you weren't kidding about the slave?"

Draven lowered himself, as the sun shimmered his jay-blues. Stared straight into his eyes, he whispered. "I never kid!"

"Why you..." bitter expression distorted Jeff’s face, choking his words in anguish.

"No worries, I always treat my slaves well!" Draven nonchalantly said, like it was the most natural thing, which stemmed from his clan’s dea

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