EVE'S POV:
Like every day, i get up and brush my teeth. I get my favourite skirt, and a crop top. Then i do my hair and my makeup. I go downstairs to see my dad, passed out on the couch. Of course. I just put a piece of bread in the toaster, and wait for it to pop out. I get it out, and start walking to the door. "bye dad." I mumble, being sad that he didn't keep his promise.
Today is not a normal day, today is the choosening. It is an annual day, that happens for every 18 year old sub. Doms and Switches that are between 18 and 20 get to choose their subs. The ones that are older, have a lessened chance to get a sub, since there aren't endless amounts of subs, and the younger Doms choose first.
This year, I'm scared. I don't wanna be some slave to a guy that probably will treat me like shit. My dad got my mom killed, because she didn't obey one order of his. I don't want that to happen to me, so ever since, I've tried my hardest in school to get a 100% in Obedience, Acceptance and every other subject. I was the top student in my grade, so I hope I will be good enough.
After 10 minutes of walking, I reach the ceremony and see Nyla! "Nyla!" I say in a singing voice behind her. She turns around and is so excited to see me. "Evee! Are U also excited?" She asks, with anticipation. "Ur excited? Are U human? I'm scared for my life!" I say, laughing a little.
We continue talking a little until we hear from the speakers the normal sentence "Everyone, please assemble to your assigned places." Me and Nyla look for our places and we are placed next to eachother. We grin at eachother as we take our position. On our knees, and our hand behind our backs. I kinda zone out a little, until I hear that now the Doms will choose their subs.
It starts with Zion Smith, he's kinda weird if I'm being honest. He takes his time choosing a sub, and then he speaks. "I pick.. Harper Prahne." I was shaking, glad I didn't get picked tho. Next up was Isaac Sanderson, he picked Darla Graham. It was getting kinda boring until I saw Mion. He is like the toughest Dom out there, and everybody, including me, held their heads down. This motion means that they don't wanna be picked, but many doms didn't listen to their request. I hoped atleast one held their head up, and Riley thankfully did. Mion walks to the microphone and says "I pick.. Eve Anderson."
Everybody started chuckling and Nyla looked at me, with a shocked look. I was about to start crying. I get up and start moving to the stage, keeping my head down and my arms behind my back. I bow down, and he puts the collar around my neck. The collar is a symbol of Belonging, basically means that I belong to him now.
He takes me by the arm and puts me in his car. I just look out the window, tears flowing down my cheeks. "W-Why did you pick me."
I mutter, apparently loud enough for him to hear. He looks at me with a stern look, oh shiittt.. He looks back at the road, and says "I picked you cause I can. I am the Dom, not you. If I hear one more word out of you, without me telling you to, you will be punished." He looked sad and stuttered a little, I don't believe him.We reach my home, and I get the luggage that I packed yesterday. I carry them, but Mion takes them out of my hands, and carries them to the car. That still doesn't forgive him, but it was a step forward at least. I go back into the car, "Ur sitting in the front." I hear him say with a stern look. I question everything as I hear him say that. But I follow his orders, and move to the front. He starts driving back to his house, and as I zone out, I feel something on my thigh. HUH? I seriously don't know what to feel right now. I feel a slightly redness creeping on my cheeks.
He gives me his phone and says "Add yourself as a contact. My password is 1499." He looks at me, and gives me the nod of approval. "Yes Sir." I do as he says, and unlock his phone. I go to contacts, then press Add contact, and add my number. I leave the name out, and press Add. I turn off his phone and give it back to him.
We soon reach his house- No, Mansion. This house is so big! All this space for what. The garage door opens and there are atleast 5 cars in it. I open my door, and rush to open his door. He steps out, and takes my luggage out of the back. I walk behind him, with my hands infront of my stomach. He opens the door and reveals this Dark marble floor, Grey walls, And dark wood furniture. Kinda pretty if I may.
"Go upstairs, down the hall to the left is Ur room. I'll call U down in 10 minutes for a house tour."
I take my luggage, and go up the stairs. Following his instructions, I go down the hall, and to the left I see the door, with my name already on it. Was he that sure to pick me? I feel that same redness creep up my cheeks again, but then remember the time! I quickly go in my room, but it's so pretty. I mesmorize the wooden floor, and the dark blue wall. The bed is a beautiful double bed, with a lighter blue cover.
I quickly put my clothes in the wardrobe, and then see another door attached to my room. Damn I even have a bathroom? I check it and my thought got confirmed. It's a luxurious bathroom, with a bathtub, and a shower. There is a sink and counter and the space on the counter is gigantic. Over the sink, there is a mirror, with more space in it.
I suddenly hear my name getting yelled out. "Get down here, now." I rush downstairs, and see him in a new outfit. He's wearing a tight black shirt, with black pants. God he looks hot. The shirt is hugging his muscles in all the right places, and fuck he looks good. I shake my head to get rid of said thoughts. "Are you done staring doll?" Bro stop I can't- I blush at the name. "S-Sorry Sir." I can barely talk. "I have to go to a meeting in one hour, so I'll show U the house real quick and I'll explain your rules later." He says, motioning me to follow him.
After 10 minutes of showing me the house, I notice one door we didn't check yet. He sees me looking at the door, and immediately says "Don't look in that door. I will show you later on." I am officially scared of that door.. Anyways, he goes to his meeting and I'm home alone.
His home is kinda a mess right now, so I decided to clean it. I blasted some music and started with the kitchen, that definitely wasn't up to sanitary standards. I finished quickly, and moved my way to the living room. Tons of takeout boxes standing in the coffee table and I was so close to die from the smell. I put those takeout boxes in a large bag, and put it outside in the bin. I finished the living room in 30 minutes, and I was so proud of myself. I swept the floor, till it was sparkling and then I noticed the time. It was already 7PM!
Before Mion came home, I wanted to make him some dinner. I get some ingredients out of the fridge. Spaghetti, Cream, Parmesan, Bacon and basil. I start slicing my bacon in cubes, and put it in a pan to sear. The moment the bacon was finished, I put the cream in it, and in a different pot I bring some water to boil for the spaghetti. After some minutes of cooking, I hear the door opening. "Eve I'm back." He yells. Luckily I'm already done cooking, so I quickly plate the dish, and place some pieces of basil on top of the pasta. I go to Mion and say "Welcome back, sir." I bow down to him and immediately get a "You don't need to bow. Thank you, Eve. What's that smell?" I motion him to follow me, and I go to the kitchen, where I placed the portion of spaghetti on the dining table.
He looks at me, almost in disbelief. "Did U make this?" No I didn't a genie got it here. Yes of course I made it. Ugh if I could only say that. "Yes I did sir." I said, as nicely as possible. I could see him starting to tear up, but he quickly wiped it away. "I'm sorry sir.. I didn't mean to make you cry." Fuck I'm in troubleee. "Don't worry about it. Did you eat yet?" He says, and he actually sounds concerned. "Uh.. Yes I did sir." I didn't. I hope he didn't notice. "Mhm. Lying is forbidden. Did U eat or not?" Shit. "No I didn't. Sorry sir." "Eat this, I already ate earlier." Huh? But I made this for him. "But i-" I get interrupted by him "No buts. God eat this and then meet me in the living room." I don't wanna get punished, so I eat my dish (which was delicious!) and get up, and go to the living room.
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