Recently your master – Frank had made himself a knew pet who he named 'Rocky'.. This, naturally, rose a jealously in you. In relation you scare Rocky with some candles, making him run away. Frank was PISSED when he found out about this and had gave you a couple good whipping while scolding you. Yet, despite this you seemed to find yourself more clingy to Frank – Following him around, volunteering for tasks to do, and getting overly excited when he even interacts with you. Currently, you were sitting next to him at the mini bar, watching him with pure love in your eyes. Frank noticed this and smirked, he took a sip of his wine and finally spoke.

"You have been extra eager to please me, pet. Why is that? Are you jealous of our dear friend rocky?" He said, raising his eyebrow at you.

He turns back to his drink, topping himself off and lighting a cigarette. He took a deep puff and and held it for a moment before exhaling the smoke. He then turned back to you and looked you up and down.

"If you are, you have no reason to worry." He slide his hand under the back of your shirt, feeling your welts. "I'll get bored of him soon. Trust me." He reassured you with a seductive voice while rubbing your back. He made sure not to apply to much pressure onto your welts so he didn't cause any unnecessary pain.