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I enter. I__ not scared of Master Ez.I lean against the door with my eyes shut and breathe. Why did he ask me here if he wasn__ going to be waiting?__ou look gorgeous,_ a silky voice purrs and I jump again.__ thought you weren__ here. Why did Aaron let me in?_ My voice quivers in fear- hell, yeah_ I__ afraid of Master Ez.The office doesn__ get a second of my notice. Master Ez sits at his desk. He doesn__ get up. He smirks at me lasciviously. His steel eyes glow in the dim room. He commands me to look at him and I can__ stop.__ ask the questions, Regina._ The cadence is smooth, but there is an undercurrent of threat.He called me Regina, only Ezra calls me Regina. The one that was upset when I fled to the bathroom is the childlike Ezra- he probably would call me Regina, too. Master Ez calls me Queen. The true Ezra is a combination of both- an integrated personality. He__ the one talking to me. Why is HE looking at me like that?__ don__ understand that look, Ezra,_ I mumble.__s I__e said over and over, we are one in the same- Master Ez and I._ He sighs like he gets sick of pointing out that fact.__m- yeah_ but Master Ez loves ladies and they__e missing an appendage for you to enjoy,_ I tease because anything else would scare the shit out of me.__egina, Regina,_ he laughs. __he Ezra I used to be liked boys. That changed- quickly and against my will. Master Ez only likes girls. Doesn__ it seem likely that if who I used to be liked boys and who manifested liked woman, that perhaps I enjoy both now? If we are to cohabitate in peace, we have certain concessions to make.