Thread: A Debt to Pay [ Dev && Zal ]

When he entered the room Evon was at what must have been her work desk. She was typing diligently on her keyboard and for a few moments she continued to work on her computer before looking up from her desk and heading towards him to inspect him. It seemed that with every step she took, his heartbeat sped up faster, and his face got hotter. It seemed that there definitely was no mistake in his costume, and that she definitely intended for him to wear this outfit. In fact, she seemed to enjoy this. He could feel her fingers gliding along the fabric of his dress. Of course he didn't think much of it, but when her hands suddenly ran down his legs he jumped up and yelped. Before he could react any further, her hand moved to rest against his cheek and give it a good grope. His hands instinctively flew back to cover his rear and push her hand away. His lip was quivering as he looked at her, barely able to comprehend how he was even supposed to respond to this situation. She took several steps back to her desk, and soon returned to him with a collar. She came close to him, nearly in an embrace as she slipped the leather straps in place snugly. Once she stepped away his fingers ran along the cool gold metal tag. It was bad enough that she had forced him to dress like a girl, but now she seemed to be emphasizing the point of her ownership of him even further. It was quite humiliating and he just had no idea how to respond to it. As if things couldn't get any worse for him in this situation, she was able to do him one worse by asking him to go get dinner. Derryk was positive his face was left in a permanent shade of red now. Before he could make any rejection, she went right back to work with no words. Silently and in a rush, he stepped out quickly. It was still hard to work in the new shoes, and he struggled to go quickly but carefully. There were more than a few instances where he would trip himself, and struggle to regain balance. Going down the stairs was quite the task, and took great patience and diligence. By the time he reached the bottom, Derryk looked around the halls. He didn't want any of the other people to see him, anymore than they needed to. He hurried down the kitchen hall once he saw the empty hallway. He blasted through the kitchen doors and quickly let the chef know that he needed to get Evon's meal. The chef raised an eyebrow at the outfit for a moment, but didn't question it any further. Derryk could tell however, that he was laughing in amusement on the inside. He tapped his foot in frustration while waiting, until the chef provided the meal on a serving tray underneath a silver bowl. He took it with both hands before exiting carefully. The halls were empty once more luckily, and Derryk hurried as best as he could while being careful with the plate. He sighed and took the stares slowly. It took several minutes, but soon he managed to make his way up. It was only a few more steps before he would have made his way back to her office now. He carefully balance the tray onto a single hand, before opening the door and slipping in and setting the meal down in front of her, cheeks still the same shade of bright rosy red.