All characters in this story belong to Stephenie Meyer, I simply mold them to fit my story.

Felix POV:

Watching as Caius made his way from the dungeon, I slumped down against the wall as my body began to relax from my release. Tugging on the restraints that were keeping me captive, a low sigh escaped me as I wondered how I ended up here again. Pulling the chains from the wall, knowing Caius would have my ass for it, I worked them from my wrists.

Pulling on my pants followed by my shirt, I picked up my cloak from the ground. Placing it over my arm I made my way from the dungeon and up the stair case. Running a hand over my short black spikes, I tried to shake the thoughts from my head. The truth was, every moment with Caius was more pleasure then I had felt in my many years on this earth.

I was his pet. I was his only source of pleasure.

"Felix!" A low groan escaped my lips as I turn to come face to face with Corin.

"I have been looking all over for you." I lent up against the staircase, looking over at her.

"So you found me. What's up?" I watched as the frown creased her forehead.

"You forgot didn't you?"

"Forgot what?" trying to rack my brain as to what I was forgetting, then it hit me, I was supposed to meet her in her chambers an hour ago.

"Corin, I am sorry. Master Caius needed me for something" reaching out and softly running my hand over her cheek "I will make it up to you soon, I promise" seeing her closing her eyes to my touch, she softly nodded her head.

"I have to attend to the wives. I will come find you after?" Pulling my hand back as I nod at her. I turned and began back up the staircase. Making my way down the hall, I stopped at my chambers.

Pushing open my chamber door throwing my cloak over the chair, I pulled my shirt off and headed for the bathroom. Turning on the shower, letting the room fill with steam, my thoughts once again turning to Caius.

Over the last year he called upon me more and more. At first I thought it was a one off but as the year went on, once a month turned into once every few weeks to what was now weekly. Undoing my pants as I pushed them from my body and stepped in the shower, I remembered the first time I had said no to him. Boy did I feel it for the next week.

I quickly learnt that no one ever said no to Caius. Letting the water wash over my body, trying to wash the memory away with it, the usual feeling of shame washing over me; At first when he called on me I felt an air of superiority that I was the one he wanted. It all soon became clear that he only wanted me for my body. Nothing more. What I wasn't getting from Caius, I turned to Corin for.

Neither knew about the other. It was the way I planned to keep it. While Caius toyed with both myself and Athenodora, he never touched her the way he did me. Again at first I felt special but as the year went on I found it harder and harder to keep this hidden. Especially from Master Aro, even if I did know his secret, I didn't want to find out what would happen should this ever get out.

No matter how hard I tired over the last year, I would always end up unable to think of anything but Caius until we met again. It was always a surprise to know what he would have in store for me. Giving into the thoughts, my hands moving over my body, as my thoughts began to wonder what next week would have in store for me...