Hello, May!

He seemed to think for a few minutes, Kade, his name was Kade. “Kade what?” he asked as he looked over at her and then looked down at himself, realizing he was naked and knowing he should probably be a little embarrassed about that, but he didn’t seem to care too much. 

“I have a shop,” he said slowly as he ran a hand over his hair. “And my name is Kade something… What else do you know about me?” he asked as he turned back to the girl. “What’s our deal? Are we friends? You work for me?” he questioned as he tried to connect the loose threads. “Why was I naked when I woke up?” 

May glanced towards him, she didn’t move her gaze lower than his lower abdomen - though her cheeks flushed just slightly peek before her green eyes snapped back up to meet his gaze. “I- I.. Kade’s your last name bu- but you’ve never told me your first name.. I called you ‘sir’ when we first met cause of rules and such..” she trailed off before shaking her head so she wouldn’t get too ahead of herself.

“You have a shop,” she repeated. “It’s like a hardware store,” May said before thinking over his questions. “Well, I- I yes.. I suppose we are friends. I consider you- you a friend.. and I help you out at your store. And you’re a werewolf, so that would explain the no clothes. It was a full moon last night,” she murmured.

Kade- she called him Kade. Was that his name? Was that who he was? When she tried to step back he pulled her closer, overcome with an instinct, and following on it he leaned in, his face near her neck as he inhaled deeply, her scent was somehow familiar to him in a distant way. Gripping her arms a little tighter he looked around in thought for a moment before opening the door to the house and pushing her inside. 

“My name is Kade?” he asked as he closed the door, a little more uncertain now, confused and nervous. What if she wasn’t a friend, what if he knew her scent because she was an enemy? God he was stressing out. 

To say that May was getting a little unnerved by his current behavior would be an understatement. The green hues that had been gazing at him warmly, kindly even began to show confusion and worry. A light whimper escaped her when Kade gripped her arms tighter and she winced in his strong hold - the petite blonde was just barely eye-level with Kade’s chest and she was only human. So it certainly wouldn’t take the werewolf much force to move her where he wanted her.

May stumbled back a couple steps once he pushed her inside and hesitated for a moment before looking up to him, giving him a slow nod. She straightened back up and peeked up at him; letting out a slow breath then a small smile - doing her best to keep calm when she noticed his rather on edge behavior. Which was understandable as he didn’t seem to remember himself.. or her.

“Ye- Yes. You’re name is Kade and- and mine is May. We met a while back and I’ve been helping you in your shop,” the small blonde murmured softly, watching him closely.

Halloween had been a full moon, while the rest of the island had their costume contest and had partied to their heart’s content Kade had been having an easy night, he’d shifted, chased a few rabbits around, and had laid down by the lake near his house, napping for awhile. But when he’d woken up, that’s when things had gone bad. 

Waking up naked, alone and without any idea of who he was had been anxiety inducing to say in the least, and after realizing he had no memory of the place he was in, or why he was naked; he knew he had to stay close to where he had woken up, maybe someone would come looking for him, so into the woods he went. 

By the time morning had come around he’d figured out at least one thing, he was on his own property, that he knew from the scent in the woods, so if he watched the house he would be able to see if anyone came looking for him, and if they did they’d know who he was. It didn’t take long before that very thing happened and a young woman was knocking at the door to the house. He moved quietly for such a large man until he was standing behind her, listening to her as she knocked. “Who are you?” he asked, his voice hushed and rough as he grabbed the smaller woman and spun her around so he could look at her- see if she looked even somewhat familiar to him. “I don’t know you.” his voice was disappointed, almost like he’d hoped that if he recognized her, maybe he’d know who he was- which of course was exactly what he’d hoped for, 

May waited for a moment, reaching back up to knock again after a few moments before letting out a squeak when she suddenly felt a hand grip her and spin her around.

Green eyes flashed up to meet Kade’s gaze and she paused for a moment, brows furrowed slightly in confusion. He’s naked.. and he doesn’t recognize me? Full moon last night so being naked makes sense, I suppose -- but why did he say he didn’t know me?

Her hands came up gently to rest on his arms, trying to move to take a small step back. May let a soft smile come over her features and she shook her head. “Very funny, Kade.. bu- but you gotta open up the shop for the day. I can wait here while you get dressed and we can wa- walk over, okay?” May murmured softly, her voice gentle and warm - though she was doing her best to hide her confusion at his words.

@justcallmekade​

May hadn’t participated in the costume aspect of halloween this year - but she’d been on the island long enough to know that something extra would happen either during the festivities or shortly after. But she hadn’t seen anything out of ordinary - until she went to Kade’s shop that morning.

The door was still locked which was.. unusual to say the least but perhaps he’d just had a late night or was running a little late? The small blonde hummed and thought for a moment before making her way towards Kade’s home.

As she came to his property, the small girl looked around for any signs of the man then made her way towards the front door. She reached a hand up and knocked softly a few times. “Ka- Kade? Are you home?” May called softly, taking a small step back from the door.

“You want to be good,” he echoed her, thinking about the best way to test that. Looking around he noticed that there seemed to be no one else around, they were in a back study area of the library, and he looked back to her. “If you want to be a good girl, take your clothes off for me.” he told her as he let his eyes roam over the girl standing before him. 

“Take the clothes off, put them onto the table, and stand in front of me.” he ordered. He knew it was mean, the girl hadn’t done anything to invoke such a response from him, and yet, the black collar around her neck, and the eagerness to be good sparked that side of him, a side he hadn’t felt in a long time. 

The small blonde looked to the professor with wide green eyes, biting gently on her lower lip as he repeated her words back to her and then ordered her to remove her clothes.

May was certainly among the list of ‘docile’ slaves on the island. Truly submissive to her core - with an uncanny desire to serve, to please. And though she felt her cheeks warm with blush at the command, the petite girl nonetheless nodded and murmured a soft, “Ye- Yes sir,” before she set the small stack of books she’d been holding onto a table off to the side.

Taking a small step closer, May’s hands went to the hem of her shirt; slowly lifting it up off her body and setting it on the table. She went to work removing the rest of her clothes and adding them to the table; her shoes, pants - even stripped off her bra and panties, almost completely sure that when he said for her to remove her clothes - he meant all of them.

Once she was nude before him, May took another step towards him; her cheeks still flushed that shade of red; her gaze kept locked on the ground between them.

Francis stared down at the young woman, not looking down very far, but still looking down at her. “Did I ask you for an apology?” he asked when she began to apologize for nothing. “Do I make you nervous?” he questioned as he looked at her with a slight frown, trying to figure her out. 

She seemed eager to please- almost too eager, and he wondered if it was a guilty conscience or if she was truly that submissive. “Come here girl,” he ordered, a wicked idea crossing his mind and finding himself unable to stop a smirk from crossing his face. 

May paused and shook her head when he questioned her apology. “N- No, sir,” the petite blonde murmured before looking back up to him. “Nervous? No, sir.. I- I just want to be good,” May said softly, glancing down quickly then back to him when he ordered her closer.

The small girl nodded her head and moved a couple steps closer; the smirk on the man’s face sending a small chill up her spine but that was quickly smothered down by May’s desire to please, to serve. She stopped just in front of him, keeping her green hues on him.

Back to Reality | May & Anderson

Anderson smiled widely at her. “ I’ve been wonderful, things been normal around him for a while, as if this was a normal Uni.” He chuckled. “ How have you been? Forgive me if I’m wrong but you were off the Island, or have I just been that rubbish of a friend?”

The sweet girl shook her head quickly and moved closer to give her friend a gentle hug then stepped back and smiled sheepishly. “No, you haven’t been a ‘rubbish’ friend, Andy! I- I was off the island for a bit - family issues.. But I’m back now,” May hummed warmly.

“Almost normal Uni,” she murmured with a soft chuckle before shaking her head. “Anything new happening with you since we visited last?”

@levixmatthews​

Levi was at the library, because he was bored. That and he did have some classes he needed to study for, so here he was. He was making his way through the aisle, when his eyes landed on May.

He didn’t really know who she was but he’d seen her around before and he wasn’t really in the mood to study. When she glanced over at him though, he flashed her one of his Levi grins and nodded.

He took a couple of steps closer to her, his head cocked to one side. “Need help finding anything?” he asked her.

May glanced back towards the man before offering a sweet smile and giving a gentle shake of her head, tucking the book she’d been looking at back into the empty space she’d pulled it from. “N- No-- just kind of browsing,” the small blonde slave offered warmly.

She tucked a blonde lock behind her ear, out of her face and turned to face him more fully. Shifting the other books she held into her other arm, May held her hand out in greeting - still giving the other her natural warm smile.

“I’m Mayabelle.. or May if you prefer. Whichever’s easier.. I don’t think we’ve met before,” she hummed.

“Ah, English, good thing to study, are you enjoying it?” Mitch asked, watching the look in her eyes intently while letting his pheromones do what they did best. “Just breathe, darling. that’s good.” He smiled, seeing her chest rise as she inhaled. 

Reaching up , he cupped her cheek, touch made it even easier after all. “Do you have a lot to study? Maybe I should help you…” He mused as he stepped closer. “I think you want me to help you, don’t you?”

May nodded her head ever so slightly in response before letting out another shaky breath as she felt herself drawn to the man though the small blonde was not quite sure as to why. When he gave the light praise, May couldn’t help the way she blushed and even smiled ever so slightly.

She leaned into his gentle touch, a pleasant feeling washing over her as her green hues lifted up to meet his gaze and nodded just slightly. “Ye- Yes sir,” she murmured, her voice soft and sweet.

Francis raised an eyebrow as the jumpy girl started to stammer out an apology, tilting his head as he watched her talk over herself he held up a hand as she started to turn. “Stop.” he ordered, and then crooked his finger, beckoning her towards him.

Francis wasn’t a tall man, standing at 5′7″ but this girl was shorter than him, not by much, but shorter. “What is your name Slave?” he asked as he looked down at her, curious about the girl who was so awkward and so insistent on leaving even though he had only asked why she was staring at him.

May stopped immediately in her tracks at the order before turning to face the master. She gently bit on her lower lip when he beckoned her closer with only the movement of his finger. But that brief moment hesitation passed almost as quickly as it came and the small girl moved to stand in front of him; peeking timidly up at the man.

“M- Mayabelle Sandor, sir,” she answered; voice soft - perfectly suiting for her shy and submissive behavior. May waited another beat of silence before glancing towards the ground before murmuring a soft apology. “I- I apologize if I bothered you, sir. That was not my intention.”

Back to Reality | May & Mitch

Mitch pulled up a smile. “Indeed we haven’t, I’m sure I would remember you.” He said as his eyes glanced down and back up. “Professor Mitchell Wyatt, call me Mitch though. Mayabelle is a beautiful name.” Pheromones were easily released in the air, she was gorgeous and he was hungry. 

“So what is it you’re looking for then. I’d say I could give you some recommendations, but aside from my teachings I don’t read that much.” He slowly stepped forward to make the area smaller. All he had to do was wait for her to inhale. What is it you study here?” He asked curiously, wondering if he would see her in his classes. 

May gently bit down on her lower lip and felt her cheeks warm at his compliments, glancing down shyly before lifting her green eyes back up to meet his gaze.

“O- Oh.. uhm- English, sir,” she finally got out, realizing he had asked her a question before giving him a sweet smile - the petite blonde gently pressing against the bookshelf as Mitch pressed closer. May breathed out slowly, then inhaled - keeping her gaze on him.

@andy-montgo​

Anderson was sitting in the middle of the library floor, flipping through pages in a book. He was looking for books on kittens and some for his classes that recently started, when he saw a blond moving about the aisles. He was openly staring at her, trying to place her even if she was so far away from him. It when a moment later when he realized it was May. Smiling he got to his feet moving towards her. “ May. Hello strange, long time no see.” He said.

May had been lost in thought for a quiet moment, jumping slightly when she heard her name called before lifting her gaze and letting a smile drift across her features when she saw a familiar figure moving closer to her. 

“Hi Andy!” She chirped sweetly before nodding her head. “It really has been. How have you been?” The small blonde asked with a warm grin.

@mitchxwyatt​

May paused when she felt the unknown man get closer, turning her blue eyes to him. She made a small note in the back of her mind of the way he leaned against the shelves of books - blocked the exit and effectively trapping her in the aisle with him.

May also made note of the lack of collar around his neck; the timid blonde slave was quick to offer a small, polite but kind smile to the man before giving a quick shake of her head. “N- No, Sir. Just looking,” May murmured softly. “I don’t believe we’ve met before. My name is Mayabelle Sandor but I go by May if you’d prefer.”

Back to Reality | May & Francis

Francis was standing in the library, not really paying attention as he looked over the different cookbooks in the library before he picked up a book, flipping it open and looking at the different recipes, trying to find something interesting to cook. He glanced up a few times, thinking about ways to make the recipes better than the book was giving before he noticed a young blonde girl walk into his line of sight. 

Looking back at the book he continued to flip through it before he glanced up at the woman who seemed to be nervously looking at him before he cocked an eyebrow. “Can I help you?” the professor finally asked as he looked at the little blonde woman who kept staring at him. 

Green eyes widened and May felt her cheeks flush red with embarrassment as the man spoke to her, called her out for her not-so-sneaky glances. The petite slave bit gently on her lower lip and she lowered her gaze, murmuring a soft apology.

“I- I’m sorry, sir. I didn’t mean to stare - I.. I must have zoned out a little. I’m sorry,” Mayabelle scrambled for an explanation, internally cursing herself for doing the exact opposite of what she had intended to do. ‘Don’t draw attention.’

May waited a beat or two before clearing her throat ever so softly before speaking again; her soft voice timid but sweet. “I- If you’ll excuse me, sir,” she offered before turning to start towards the library entrance.