𝐕 - 𝘈 𝘉𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬

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TW: Cuss words, Past trauma, Mentions of Abusive and Domestic violence

If you are vulnerable (mentally/physically) to any of these things , I suggest not to read and skip over it.

A/N : I will be putting a small signal to signify when sexual content will happen in future chapters. The signal is an ' x ' with parentheses around it , it will represent the beginning and end of it.
Example-> (X)
Anyway, hope you enjoy the chapter.

You woke up tired . .

You let out a small groan as you turned to your side as you looked out your giant window .

Sir Carrots was laying on his side as well facing you . You smiled as you went to pet him but you whined in pain as you did .

The knuckles in your fingers felt tight and sore as you went to bend them . They were unbelievably tired from sewing and drawing the entire time at work .

It was the weekend , meaning you didn't have to go to work today .

You secretly were glad that you didn't . You didn't feel like seeing Cruella today after the incident that happened a few days ago .

Yet . . The thought of her turned your intestines into jelly.. Even though she wasn't right next to you or even close to her , you could still smell her scent . God that gorgeous scent , it was intoxicating.

Unable to control yourself . Your mind wondered to that day . The day she put her hands on you , the day she slapped you .

You wanted that to happen again . Want her to degrade you , but also praise like the good girl you were .

God , you wanted her to do unholy things to you . If she needed to cool herself off by using you , you'd be there . You didn't give a crap what other people would say to you if you said your thoughts out loud .

But at the same times , you hated her . Hated that you had to bust your ass to come up with dresses within a few minutes and design them . Hated that you had to work with her to pay for her stupid car . But most of all . . you hated that you couldn't get her out of your head .

A devil indeed , you thought .

Knock , knock , knock . .

You turned your head to your door and yelled it's open . You forgot to lock your door last night .

Velle walked in and closed the door behind her before flopping on your bed next to you . She lent down and laid on your stomach , " Morning . . " she said .

You smiled a little , " Morning , don't you have work ? "

You heard her give off a nervous laughter , " Nope , I quit . "

Surprised , you looked down at your , " Really ? Why ? "

" Because I took another job . . I'm going to be working as a stripper , " you felt her stop nervously .

You raise your eyebrows surprised, " Really ? Well I guess go ahead and get that money , but when do you start ? "

" Monday . " It was Saturday .

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