Chapter 6 - Drink

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Warning: Swearing, violence, whipping, alcohol, usage of aphrodisiac, over 7000 fucking words. Enjoy.


Yesterday tied as the most exquisite yet terrorizing evening of my life. She was gentle when we slept and rough when we woke up. Marigold threw me so hard off the bed its like she knocked the sleep right out of me. I could only deduce what had happened long after she left me in that room, night gown gone, clothes ripped on the floor, wearing nothing but my boxers and vest, all alone, already late for my work. 

I did what I could to stitch my uniform back together, but the blood and dirt stains prevailed. A maid came in just as I finished buttoning up my uniforms jacket, she looked at me sympathetically.

"Oh Jesus..what in gods name did she do to you??" She asked, my mind wasn't fully awake, all I could thing about was Marigold, where did she go?

"I-I'm sorry?" I ask, tucking in my uniform shirt.

"Girly your nose is bleeding! Not to mention the state of your uniform... I've seen her be rough with others but it ain't like this..." She said handing me some tissues she pulled out of her trolley.

"Others..? Oh! Right, others..." I thought to myself looking around the room, remembering all about yesterday while covering my nose. Holy crap it really is bleeding. Must have happened when my face hit the wall...

"She usually does this sort of stuff in the red rooms, never seen one of you come out one of her regular rooms before. I don't get it how girls like you do it." She began to take off the bed sheets, the beautiful bed sheets I slept in,  

"Girls like me?" I ask raising an eyebrow, I didn't like her tone.

"I had hoped since she hadn't done anything like this is the past month or so, girls around here would have finally learn't some self respect, but Miss Tempest is still just using you poor girls." She said in the most condescending tone, I was so angry, I burst into laughter.  

"Hahaha! pfft- u-using?? HAHAHAA!!!" I couldn't help it and laughed in her face. Other maids who entered to clean looked at me with much confusion.

"Lady, THAT'S THE WHOLE FUCKING POINT." I say in a similarly condescending tone, that seemed to frustrate her, but I just flipped her off and walked out of the room.

Memories from yesterday came back and I was able to somewhat navigate the halls, but I asked for direction as soon as I ran into another maid. I got back to the office area and that's where I was confronted by Abigail who seemed to have been waiting for me outside one of the meeting rooms.

"Where have you-oh gosh...what the heck happened to you?? You look like shit." She said and I just rolled my eyes.

"Thanks. Got thrown into a wall." I answer truthfully.

"Did you not receive ANY of my messages??" She asked almost frantically.

"My phone broke." I shrugged.

"Again??" She asked dumbfounded.

"Again."

Abigail just sighed and rubber her temple.

"Higher management is in that meeting room  right now requesting all personal with our titles be there while they discus their new plans for our stations and timetables. Its a mandatory procedure before they can make any legal changes and they requested everyone be present, regardless of circumstances." Her tone was serious.

"Fuck right off. Is it those transferred captains with silver spoons shoved so far up their asses-" "That they come out of their mouths? Yes. It's them." She said, finishing my sentence.

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