Breaking Clarisse ***completed***

10. The Year of the Rat

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Every year the lodge held an annual banquet which raised money for the elite and their businesses. This year Michelle and I would be accompany Elijah to the banquet and tonight was that night.

The two of you deserve some fun. Go get ready he said in a voice that was quietly commanding. Melinda has already dropped off your gowns for tonight.

Michelle wore a belle poque 1920s vintage long medieval style red silk dress. Black sheer lace half sleeves. Red and black tassle fringe sequens. White silk gloves that covered most of her arms.

Mine was a Vintage Victorian maxi lace fabric tea party gown. Made of beige silk floral design layered with sheer light blue lace and matching floral lace heels with a pull over buckle.

We were like two girls playing dress up. We were having fun and then I noticed her staring seriously. Almost waiting for me to spill a secret or something.

What?

Your glowing she said before looking away bashfully. Your first time with him? She asked.

I didn't really know how to answer. Is it obvious or something I asked feeling myself turn red.

You just look different is all.

Ive done it before. I said at a curious Michelle. The things he did to me last night made me feel like an inexperienced virgin. Michelle just laughed at my response.

He is amazing in the sack for sure. She agreed. I was scared our first time together she explained. That feeling goes away though.

I wasnt scared. It was exhilarating.

She smiled as if she knew exactly what I was about to say.. He knows all the places to be touched how much to touch them. He made me blush the first time but at the same time he made the dirtiness in it seem perfectly normal.

You sound jealous. Are you? I asked her.

I am. She laughed. You will be to when he brings home a new girl. Enjoy it while you can.

When we finished getting ready we met Elijah downstairs. He was in an Elegant black and white tux. He looked gorgeous and powerful. I couldn't see him as I used to. As scary and unpredictable. Then I remembered who I was. A Debutaunte. Almost forgetting my place thinking I was his equal when in all reality I was just a slave. At least he was treating me differently for the moment. It was enough.

You used to be so recreant, so impertanant now I've made you positively burn. He said looking back at me. You could almost pass for free. Like he needed to make aware that I wouldn't be so spectacular without him. He was loud, brazen and the lashes in the words were felt deeply.

Remember the importance of what tonight means to me. I expect nothing but best behavior dont speak unless you are spoken to. He seemed almost paranoid about my intentions.

Michelle and I mocked quietly having our fun. Imitating his words as he spoke. Silently giggling back like normal girls usually do. For a brief moment it felt like a perfectly normal thing to be feeling.

When ready we walked to the limo that pulled up and hopped inside. It was nerve racking to think that I hadn't left this villa since first arriving here so it was a real treat to go out.

I studied the area trying to figure out where we were but nothing. I knew I had never been to an area so beautiful. Everything was so green and colorful. So open and the scenery felt freeing and yet I was a slave to it all.

After about an hour of driving We arrive at a huge resort type villa. Trees secluded the surrounding area which also directed a concrete pathway that led us passed some very tall extravagant gardens.