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The lights flicked off and the door opened, cool air seeped in and so did he. "Get up." I groaned, a headache approaching. I lifted my head off the cold floor, "Leave." I could practically hear his eyes roll as he strutted across the room. "We don't have time for this. We've got things to do." 

I scoffed, "No. You've got stuff to do, I am not yours to instruct. Like you said my daddy sold me off, he may be a 'bad' man but he didn't sell me off for your manual labor." He laughed, he audibly laughed. Asshole. "I don't know what daddy told you but, he sold you. Clearly he didn't give two shits about you." Thank you for the observation, now leave." 

"You're at my place now princess, you do as I say now. So, get the fuck up" Asshole. He thinks he has rights over me. I roll my eyes, "I live by my own rules." He shuffles around the room clearly annoyed. I know I've gotten under his skin but he won't break this easily. His feet stop shuffling and I know he's close. How close is the only question. I do the one thing I know I'll regret, I stand to my feet and reach my hands out. I can hear his breaths shorten, more panicked but it's masked quickly. 

My hands collide with something. "Why are you touching me?" it came out ruder than needed. I drop my hands and shrug, "I knew you were close...I just didn't know how close." "Well you figured it out, now keep your hands off of me." I scoffed and backed up, "I don't think you're able to tell me what I can and can't touch in the dark. 

If I can't see then I have to feel." "Feel everything else, just not me." I rolled my eyes and walked my way through the darkness. I searched for the bed before sitting down on it. Quite comfy. I laid back and said, "I'm not doing anything." This has got to piss him off. And it does. Seconds later he punches something, I can hear him take a deep breath and walk around. "You have five seconds to get your ass out this door, do you understand?"

 I sat there, speechless. I don't know if it's because he is being a bitch or if I'm scared. He just grunts and walks out. He waited on the handle longer then needed but eventually left. The light flicked on and there began the countdown. One, I stood up. Two, I took a deep breath. Three, walk towards the door. Four, hold the door handle. Five, open the door and walk out.



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