Her Masters were literally over the moon.

They held her in their arms, kissing and generally making a fuss over her.

Roxanne Piccolo, who had been hovering in the background, softly spoke up,

“I’m leaving now, Bianca.”

Pushing herself out of the arms of her men, Bianca rose and went to hug Roxanne.

“You went to a lot of trouble for me, bae,” she said softly but Roxanne only dimpled shyly.

After she had left, with a couple of O’Grady’s men to escort her safely home, Bianca turned to her Masters, leaning against the door, her eyes dancing.

She held out her arms to them, appealing and suddenly shy.

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