I turn my head slightly, my gaze sweeping over Mia.
"Hana will resume her Head Nurse duties immediately, working to solidify our influence through her network of sisters and staff." I pause, allowing the weight of that command to settle. "As for you, Mia... you will remain as my personal attendant here in the suite, if you wish."
[POV: Hana Joy]
His words are a balm, a validation of my worth in his new order. I am his herald. My chest tightens, a fresh wave of slickness gathering between my thighs at the thought of resuming my duties specifically for him. And Mia? She'll serve, just as I serve. His primary asset.
Hana's gaze snaps to Mia. "Mia," she says, her voice gaining a sharp, authoritative edge. "You heard Master Takumi. You will remain here as his attendant. Tend to his every need. See that his rest is absolute."
[POV: Mia]
Hana's voice cuts through my daze like a sharp, welcomed command. He wants me to stay? To attend to him? A flush of anxious awe crashes over me, mixed with a needy relief. This is my chance. I won't be the flustered lobby girl anymore. I'll be useful.
"Y-yes, sir," Mia stammers, her voice a reedy whisper.
I step toward Mia, the heavy thud of my boots on the suite's plush carpet marking the end of her hesitation. I catch her jaw in a firm grip, tilting her face upward.
"Kneel and prove your service now, Mia," I command, my voice dropping to a low frequency. "Take my cock deep to seal your place as my attendant."
[POV: Mia]
He's touching me. His hand is so strong, so certain. I'm shaking, but I don't want to pull away. I want to be what he says—his attendant. I want to belong in this room, in this shadow. If I do this, I'm not just a junior assistant anymore. I'm his.
Mia's breath hitches in a sharp, jagged sob of relief. Hana doesn't move to intervene; instead, her gaze is hungry, validating the command.
[POV: Hana Joy]
Yes. Let her see. Let her feel what it means to serve a Master like him. I want to watch her break for him just like I did. It makes it real. It makes us his circle.
I release Mia's jaw, and she sinks instantly. Her short brown bob spills forward as she bows her head, her fingers fumbling with the button of my tactical trousers.
[POV: Mia]
Everything smells like him. Charcoal and power. I have to be good. I have to prove I can do this. I'll be the best attendant he's ever had. I won't let him send me back to the lobby.
Mia's fingers are ice-cold and shaking as they hook into the elastic of my briefs. She drags the fabric down, exposing me to the amber glow of the room. I feel her gasp—a warm, wet puff of air—as she stares at the sheer scale of me.
Hana leans forward, her pigtails swaying. "Use your hands, Mia," the Head Nurse murmurs, an instructional purr. "Make sure he feels everything. He's the Master now. Show him you know what that means."
Mia whimpers into me, her grip on my thighs tightening until her knuckles turn white. She bobs her head, sliding deeper, her bobbed hair brushing against my stomach as she begins to rhythmically service me.
[POV: Mia]
It's so big—I can feel the pulse of him against the back of my throat, and it's terrifying, but the smell of him, that charcoal and salt, it's all I want to breathe. I have to be better than a lobby girl. I have to be his. If I can just take more, if I can show him I won't break, he'll keep me.
Mia's eyes are squeezed shut, lashes wet with involuntary tears as she forces herself deeper. Hana doesn't pull away; instead, she crawls further onto the bed. She's breathing in time with Mia's bobs, her pupils so blown they've nearly swallowed the blue of her irises.
[POV: Hana Joy]
Look at her. She's breaking so beautifully. It's exactly how I felt in the ward—that sudden, crashing realization that nothing else matters but his pleasure. I want to help her. I want to show her how to worship him properly so he never has a reason to look at anyone outside of our circle.
Hana's hand trembles as she reaches out. "You're doing well, Mia," Hana whispers. "But Master likes it when you use your tongue to trace the underside. Show him how much you want to taste his vitality."