Chapter 266 "The Collar Sings"

Chapter 266 "The Collar Sings"

Sienna was stunned for a moment.

Floyd took a deep breath, smoothed his sweaty hair back from his forehead, slowly closed the door and locked it.

The voice of the dormitory staff outside the door went from far to near: "Men are not allowed in the women's dormitory! Where did you come from!"

The roommates who were just chatting with Sienna enthusiastically a moment ago slipped back to their rooms faster than rabbits, disappearing quickly into their respective rooms.

In a matter of seconds, all the onlookers disappeared.

"Why are you in such a hurry to pack up? Where are you going?"

Floyd didn't rush to interrogate her. He had been waiting for almost half a month, so a few more minutes didn't matter. 

He casually flipped through Sienna's luggage spread out on the floor, raised his eyes and coldly stared at her. "If I hadn't already bribed your roommate to inform me, you weren't planning to tell me when you came back this time, were you?"

"I was going to tell you..."

Floyd interrupted, "How were you going to tell me?"

"Of course, by sending a me..."

Sienna covered her mouth, she almost forgot that she didn't have a phone to use for this.

"Did you mean sending a message?" Floyd said, "You still know there's a thing called a phone?"

He approached step by step, Sienna stepped back step by step, and finally shrank against the wall, trembling and not daring to move.

"I ask, you answer. If you dare to lie, I will fuck you in front of your roommates." Floyd's voice was low and hoarse. "Where did you go? Why didn't you call me? Do you know how long I've been looking for you?"

"I-I went to record a variety show, and my phone accidentally fell into the water."

"Do you underestimate me? You think I can't even find out that you recorded a variety show? Where did you go after recording?"

Sienna, intimidated, nodded and said, "I-I went on vacation with Mr. Thomas."

She wasn't lying. After all, she did go to the hot springs with Louie.

"On vacation with Andrew," Floyd's face darkened, "When did you get so close to him?"

Wow, angry Floyd was so scary.

She wanted to explain, but the knocking on the door outside suddenly stopped, replaced by the sound of a key being inserted into the lock, indicating that the dormitory staff, after realizing that knocking was useless, decided to solve the problem at the source.

"Troublemaker," Floyd roughly grabbed Sienna's breast, feeling an unusually soft touch, raised an eyebrow in surprise, "You dare to go out without wearing a bra?"

'I'm not even wearing panties.' Sienna muttered to herself.

She felt a chill down below as Floyd lifted her skirt, exposing her naked lower half.

Floyd's expression changed quickly, followed by a series of curses, spoken too quickly and too dirty for Sienna to understand.

The only relief was that they were facing each other, and the bunny tail plug in her butt hadn't been discovered, otherwise Floyd would probably have lost his temper on the spot.

The door lock finally gave way, and the dormitory door was pushed open. Floyd, in a fit of anger, turned around without looking back and shouted, "Get the hell out!"

"You intrude into the female artist dormitory, so you should be the one to leave," Sam, holding the key, said coolly.

Floyd turned to look at him, his eyes red, and he quickly grabbed the latter's collar in three steps and two steps.

The female artists peeking out from the corridor all exclaimed in unison.

"What's the matter?" Sam remained indifferent, "Are you planning to start a fight here?"

"You son of a—" Floyd sneered harshly, "You kept her so well hidden, I was almost going crazy!"

"Let go."

"Dream on, you motherfucker!"

"I said let go," Sam spoke calmly but with weight, Floyd grunted a few times and finally let go. Sam calmly straightened out the crumpled collar and retied his tie.

Sam glanced at Sienna. "Is your luggage packed?"

Sienna weakly nodded.

While Sam and Floyd were arguing with each other, history and experience told her that she should not show any presence at such times.

"Go to my office."

As the three of them were about to leave, the dormitory staff quickly and politely dispersed the onlookers. It was fortunate that it was a workday today, and most of the artists were not in the dormitory, otherwise they would have had a hard time getting away.

Once in the office, Floyd pulled Sienna into his arms and kissed her fiercely.

Floyd's slightly prickly stubble made her cheeks sore, she couldn't push him away, she could only passively endure it, like a dumpling being kneaded and rolled.

But she could feel that Floyd was genuinely worried about her.

The weariness in his brow couldn't be concealed, such a person who paid so much attention to his image, actually forgot to shave.

"Alright," Sam crossed his arms, leaning against the mahogany desk, and said indifferently, "Had enough hugging?"

"When did you find her?"

"Yesterday."

Floyd was furious. "You dare to lie to me!"

Sam chuckled, "I don't bother lying."

If Sam and Floyd were to communicate further, they would definitely start arguing again in a few words, so Sienna simply explained the situation, of course omitting the matter of Andrew's alter ego, the fewer people who knew about it, the better.

"So what's this?" Floyd lifted Sienna's skirt and asked.

"This is my kink," Sam calmly continued, "You should check her butt."

Floyd turned his head in confusion and his face darkened when he saw the bunny tail anal plug.

"How could you force her into this?"

"Sienna," Sam smiled, "Did I force you to bring this?"

'Of course you did!' Sienna roared in her heart, but dryly said, "I did it voluntarily."

"Voluntarily?" Floyd was almost choked, "Why didn't you agree when I asked you before?"

Sienna pursed her lips, she would rather die than reveal the fact that she had become Sam's pet.

"But this..." Floyd's tone slightly lifted, he weirdly pinched the bunny tail anal plug, "is quite cute."

Sienna clearly saw the the bulge in his pants. What a pervert!

"Why are you wearing a collar too? It's really in the way," Floyd sharply lifted Sienna's chin, and when he pushed aside the collar, the hidden neck injury was revealed, "Sam, do you have no humanity?"

"No," Sienna quickly denied, "I did this to myself."

"Are you saying you bit your own neck? Show me how, right now."

"No need to ask," Sam picked up a cigarette from the foil of a cigarette box, held it in his mouth, "Andrew did it."

After a moment of confusion, Floyd sighed softly, "Sienna, you're too biased."

Sienna didn't respond.

"Anyway, if you let Andrew bite you and let Sam put a bunny tail anal plug in you, then you can't neglect me."

Sienna was puzzled.

"Let me think," Floyd thought seriously for a moment, "We've done outdoor sex, tried rape, bondage..."

"Enough!" Sienna interrupted him in frustration, covering his mouth, "Stop talking!"

"Outdoor sex?" Sam raised an eyebrow.

"At the beach, the big rocks. It was awesome."

"Shut up!"

Floyd was too tall, so Sienna couldn't reach him when he stood up straight. She could only frantically dance around Floyd trying to stop him from continuing, but she couldn't stop him from talking.

"Jealous now, Sam?" Floyd was smug.

Sam just smiled.

There was no need to show off, Sienna had shown him how beautiful she could be, and that was enough.

"Well, this is actually turning me on," Floyd adjusted his crotch in a strange posture. "Hey, can I use your office?"

"The bathroom is inside, help yourself."

"Myself? Damn it! When did I ever do that? I want to use Sienna!"

Only Floyd could talk about sex in such a open manner.

But Sam wouldn't agree.

"Okay," Sam glanced at the clock. "I still have work to do, you have half an hour."

"What's your scheme?" Floyd asked warily.

"Forget it."

"Fine!"

Sienna's opinion was of no value. Floyd dragged her into the bathroom, and in the blink of an eye, their clothes disappeared. Floyd eagerly fondled her breasts, one hand unfastening his belt.

"I've missed you so much, if you don't let me fuck you soon, my penis will explode."

Her upper body was tightly held, squeezing the air out of her lungs. She struggled to survive, "Slow down!"

"Why slow down, we only have half an hour! I don't even know if I could cum!"

Sienna was flipped over by him, now in a position with both hands against the wall and her butt sticking out, Floyd pinched the bunny tail, but the vagina was more attractive to him.

The hot penis was about to penetrate the tiny vaginal opening.

Suddenly, a high-pitched opera voice echoed throughout the bathroom, the tone was too high, the sound too bright, and it even had its own echo effect, continuous and unending.

"Shit!" Floyd was so startled by the sudden noise that he almost went limp, he was furious, "What kind of speaker is in the bathroom!"

"Floyd, that doesn't seem to be a speaker," Sienna weakly grabbed the collar around her neck, "It's... this."