The Rules

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 Chapter 2 (picture of Scarlett glaring)

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Warning! There is a little bit of violence in this chapter.

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 I wake up in a daze, but the first thing I notice is something pressed on my neck. I rapidly pull away from Aaron. I face Aaron angrily, was he really kissing my neck? I would possibly slap him if I wasn't still tapped up. "You woke up early, Wendy," he mutters. My mouth is also taped so I can't yell at him for calling me Wendy, kissing my neck, and kidnapping me. But I'm still able to glare as much as want. "Did I anger you, darling?" Is he effing serious?! Of course I'm mad! The second thing I notice is I'm also tied to a chair. 

  "You want that tape off your mouth don't you?" I want all the tape off and leave. I nod my head at him, but still holding my glare. He smiles and places himself in between my legs. My eyes widens. "I have rules you to follow. Each rule you obey you get a little bit more freedom, but if you disobey you'll be punished and lose freedom," he tells me. I nod my head to let him know I'm listening. Aaron continues, "rule one; do exactly what I say. Rule two; don't try to escape. Rule three; you will call me master or daddy." My heart stopped. 

  " do you want me to remove some tape?" He asks. I nod my head eagerly. Aaron plants his hands on my legs. "Don't Worry," he mutters softly. I force myself not to struggle as he slips his hand up my skirt. Finally after what seems like a long time he slides his hand away. I'm so relieved he didn't do anything, but I don't approve of him touching me. He takes the tape off my mouth fast so I don't feel too much of the pain. "Thank you," I whisper. "Thank you what?" Aaron snaps. I'm confused for a little bit until I remembered rule three. "Sorry," I say. 

   Before I could register what Aaron is doing he slaps my left cheek. I yelp out in pain. Then he slaps my bare part of my leg. Stinging pain erupted through my leg. "Sorry, what?" He yells. I whimper as he hits me again. "Sorry Master." Aaron frowns at me, "I really don't like hurting you." I glare at him with my wicked eyes. Of course he must love hurting me because he kidnapped me. 

"I love you Wendy," he whispers like he didn't just abuse me.

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Sorry for the short chapter.

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