Six

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Stella

My head hurts when I wake up. I feel disoriented while trying to gather the last so many events.

I notice a small paper plate on my nightstand with an asprin and a glass of water. On the plate read, Take me.

I do as told and take the pill knowing that my headache will thank me later.

The back of my hands are red and blistered. A vision flash of a teacup being knocked out of my hands and crashing to the tile surfaces my memory.

I spot where the incident happened, but no shards of glass or tea was evident.

I set the plate down before something catches my eye on the nightstand. I pick the plate back up and spot a carving in the wood that read, Alexis + Kyle. A heart was drawn around the names. I run my fingertips over it.

Rebecca enters my room with a plate. She smiles at me. "Mr. Theo asked me to bring you breakfast."

She hands me the plate which had eggs, toast, and hashbrowns. "He made sure to exclude meat."

I grab the plate. "Thanks."

I begin to dive into the eggs when I notice Rebecca still in here smiling at me.

I freeze. "What?"

"I'm just dying to know . . How is the sex?" She asks.

"With Theo?" I ask.

She nodds her head as Jess, Sarah, and Julie walk in.

I eye them as they approach me and glance back at Rebecca. "I take it they want to know too?"

She nods.

I sigh. "It's good."

They exchange glances for a moment. "That's it?" Rebecca asks.

I shrug. "I mean . . He is very huge."

They girls laugh with an amused smile. "I knew it." Sarah says.

The door opens again.

"Glad you all could make it to the ten o'clock show." I announce sarcastically.

I spot Sam walking in, causing me to freeze immediately. My jaw opens.

The girls lower their heads and quickly scurry out while giving him a bow.

I set my plate down on the night stand as I rise to my feet.

He walks closer to me slowly. "You seem to be adjusting nicely."

"I don't feel I have much of a choice." I reply.

He chuckles. "Yeah, I heard about your little attempted escape." He slides his hands in his pockets.

I lower my gaze, feeling guilty he found out.

"I hope to not hear about something like that again." His eyes meet mine as they darken.

I nod slowly.

"Good." He takes a couple steps back. He walks over to the door and adds, "Oh and . . Sarah is better at sucking dick than you." He shuts the door behind him.

I huff.

So that's how he wants to start today, huh? Well it takes two to play that game.

. . .

I narrow my eyes at Sarah. She reaches for a book from the bookcase and opens the first page.

Now that my punishment is up and I'm slowly gaining trust, I was able to finally be a part of free time which meant being able to roam the cottage walls from 8 AM to 6 PM. After that, the Dolls must be in their bedrooms unless given specific permission. Though, the girls said only one girl has ever been given permission and she no longer is a slave here, so it's rare.

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