Chapter 2 - Waking

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I woke up with a start. I gripped the sides of the bed and tried to get up only to find that I was strapped down to something similar to a hospital bed. I looked at the straps confused. Then suddenly the events of the day before raced through my head. The text. "I've found you." The useless hiding in the library. The chase. And finally him. The one with the purple eyes and wicked grin. I then looked at the clothes I was wearing. "No. No. No. NO! They're different. Why are my clothes different. W-who changed m-"
I stopped talking as soon as I saw the dark figure in the corner of the room. It chuckled. "I did."
The purple eyed boy said as he stepped out of his shadowy corner. I shuddered at the words and hope with all my being he was kidding. He grinned and slowly strolled over to my strapped body. "You looked so cute and helpless all passed out like that. I thought I should help you slip into something a bit more comfortable."
My eyes widened, realizing just what that meant.
He grinned and watched me struggle with my restrains. He ran his index finger slowly along the strap across my chest, my eyes widened and I watched defenselessly. His grin widened. "Don't worry. I didn't do much I just touched and squeezed a bit here and there."
"T-tell me who you are" I said trying to sound braver then I felt.
"I don't think your in any position to make demands. In fact your in quite a compromising position." He laughed. "I think it suits you." He quietly thought for a second. " Hmmmm. If you beg maybe I'll remove the straps." He said somewhat slyly making me shudder. From the way he had been treating me I knew he wouldn't follow through.
"B-beg?" I said almost whimpering.
"Yes beg me and I might let you loose." He watched me. I looked down at myself defeatedly. "B-but" I took a shaky breath. "N-no I won't be-"
I gasped suddenly when I felt a hand, his hand gently grope my breast. He smirked. "Awww. I'm sorry were you saying something."
"Ii.. I'm mmm p-please let me g-go." I whimpered weakly.
"But why. The fun hasn't even started ye-" He was cut off by a man looking to be in his early forties dressed in a sharp looking black suit completed with a black bow tie. As soon as he walked in he got this look of pure disappointment. And disgust maybe.
"MASTER GRANT! WHAT ON EARTH DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING?!" Grant's (which I could only conclude was my purple eyed captor) face reddened a bit but was quickly replaced with annoyance.
"Clarence can't you see I'm busy." Grant said through gritted teeth, covering up me and the bed as best he could. "Clarence leave." He snapped at the other man.
Clarence looked past Grant to me. I looked back pleadingly. Begging him to help me with my eyes to help me. "Why is she here? Is this another job?" Clarence inquired.
"No. She is here for other reasons." he said rather matter-of-factly.
"Shall I prepare a room then or rather your room?" Clarence asked.
Grant looked back at me thoughtfully making my stomach knot up. My fate and VIRGINITY were in his hands.
"Go ahead and give her her own room." He said smirking. And with that, Clarence left.
Once again. Leaving me alone once again with Grant.
Grant sighed and slowly walked over to me. "I will let you go now but, keep in mind you can not get away from me. You can try but its completely pointless. You will do exactly as I say when I say it. Understood?" He said lifting my chin gently with his index finger. I nodded quietly.
"Good. Oh by the way I'm Grant if you didn't catch that." He said smirking evilly.

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