Trapped In Lace [DISCONTINUED UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE.]

Chapter 1

''You're a thief!'' They say. ''You're evil!'' They say. 

Yeah, I know. So? What are you gonna do about it? Exactly, Nothing. 

This is usually the type of things people would say if ever they found out about my 'occupation.' 

Anyways, I am Skye Solace. I am known to the world as The Devil's Reject. Quite catchy in my opinion. 

Now, lets get back to the present.

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My silk sheets entangle around my body like a safety blanket. Just as the sun beams through my window my eyes open on their own accord. Squinting at the the intrusive wake up call, I stretch my overused limbs and back. Throwing my legs over the side of the bed I sit there for a bit. 

I stare at the polished dark oak floor of my bedroom. Thinking of all the things I need to do today. Shit! I'm meant to be meeting boss! 

I don't know the name of my said 'boss.' Nobody apart from his closest men do. 

Anyways, he's an asshole. So he can wait. I'm sure he wont gain anymore wrinkles if he waits an hour longer.

I slowly get up out of my bed, ignoring the fuzzy feeling in my head from the lack of sleep I had last night. Heading towards the bathroom, I have a morning shower. I get undressed from my 'nightwear' that consists of a hoodie and some tracksuit bottoms. Stylish I know. 

I turn the water on a coldish temperature to help wake myself up. As I step under the crystal water, my body tenses. Goosebumps wrap themselves around my body. I quickly turn around. 

Fucking stupid shampoo bottle! It always falls for no reason! Ugh. 

I grab it and pour a large amount onto the palm of my hand. Why so much you may ask? As a curly haired gal. It is a necessary. You should see the amount of conditioner needed! It gets very expensive after awhile. 

Scrubbing the product into my scalp giving myself an amazing massage. I then rinse it out and put even more conditioner in. I wash my body with a loofa and do some acrobatic shit to reach my back. I finally rinse the conditioner and my body with the smooth water. 

I step out of the shower onto a mat and dry my feet. I grab a towel and wrap it around my torso and my upper legs. I brush my teeth and do my hair while still in the bathroom and do some mouthwash and flossing. 

When I eventually leave the bathroom I head into my walk in wardrobe, I browse the clothes I have and decide on a black skater dress that reaches my mid thigh. I pick out some black designer trainers and finally some all sterling silver jewellery. 

After making sure my outfit was presentable enough for this meeting, I headed to my kitchen. Looking at my fridge, I scan the mass amounts of food I am supposed to be eating, then decide against it. I'll be fine, I don't need it anyways.