"You've been etched on my mind," his lips came into contact with my neck. And my breathing hitched with surprise. "Like a fucking chant."
"No," My voice was barely above a squeak. "You can't make me your plaything anymore!"
"I hate how everything...
What did I ever reap in all these four years of my life? Close to nothing.
And now that I'm finally about to feel hope - a thing that never particularly existed for me, should I be elated?
Or should I be horrified by the unanticipated turn in my fate?
I don't know... I don't think I ever will...
"Miss Huang!" I flinched as the receptionist called me and I looked up.
"Are you okay, miss? Should I bring some water?" I smiled shaking my head. "I'm alright, thanks."
"His schedule is over for today. You may go to his office now."
Back in the morning when my friends had just left, he'd dropped a text saying I needed to come to his office to pay off. And here I was in the elevator now, against my will.
I entered the room without knocking because you know- I never do and immediately regretted it when I saw the scene before me.
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The girl we bumped into earlier that day, was taking photos of herself, of her cleavage 'to be precise' as she bent and purposely lowered her top.
She was greatly startled when she saw me but regained her posture shortly after.
"You must be new," This wasn't a question, but she stated studying her perfectly manicured blood-red nails.
"Pardon?"
She didn't respond but stepped towards me leaning onto my ear.
"I knew it," Whispering, she gently stroked my chin with her finger. "Him and his taste....never disappoint." With that, she let go before smirking and checking me out again.
"I'm sorry, but what are-
"How come you're still here?" I was interrupted by Dave's annoyed tone.
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"Fine. I'll go!" And she eyed me again, "Seems like you won't be needing me for a while, anyway."
When she was gone, he sighed and looked at me, rather brazenly. "Follow me."
