His Slave Chapter 3

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Cali sat in her home economics class staring out the window at the glowing afternoon sky, she wished she could go outside, lie in the grass and feel its warmth on her body, but she was stuck being told how to bake a quiche by Madame Lorston. The other girls sat quietly until suddenly the class room door opened. Mr Dawny walked in and all the girls bowed their heads in respect- except Cali.

Three young men followed mr Dawny, a medium guy with scruffy blonde hair, a tall one with brown hair and finally tall muscular guy with almost black hair. All three scanned the room, the other girls looked up, they began waving at them and fluttering their lashes hoping to get their attention. Cali sighed, she couldn't believe how naive they were.

Suddenly the tallest dark haired guy turned his head and looked directly at Cali, she froze. Her heart stopped beating, could it be? No don't be stupid, it ended years ago.... But he looks so similar... No, it's impossible.

"Girls I'd like you to say hello to mr Groveston and his friends" said mr Dawny.

It was confirmed, the man staring at Cali was Finn.

Finn, they boy she used to love. Back when they were in compulsory education Cali and Finn had been together, but that abruptly ended when Cali found out what Finns family trade was, his father was the owner of the country's biggest chain of men's clubs- and Finn was set to take it over. Her heart had been broken, the only love in her life was a traitor, some one who represented everything she fought against- and now he was staring at her two years on from across the room...

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