Hidden Darkness

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

The next morning was a disaster to me. I slept late. Sure, not much of a problem to other typical people, but this is different. I attend a private school, if I miss any days, the school would not refund the money to us. We, as a family, don't even have enough to eat out in a cheap restaurant. My mother still haven't notice the missing buttons and tie yet, I guess that was the result of her working late almost every day, and I'm not going to let her know. I will keep the uniform hidden from her at all times until I've got enough money from my new job. A button would not be available to buy as they are made out of special materials especially for the school, but a shirt with the buttons would cost £270, and along with the tie, they all add up to £300. Yep, £30 for a tie. Stupid, I know right.

I was surprised when I got to school: I was still on time! When I question the security guard for the time to close the gates, he simply answered: I am not sure. Arg! I continued to question him for a further 10 minutes until the Edward's limo showed up. Turns out, they have to wait for Edward to arrive before they can close the gates. Spoiled brat! I quickly hurried away into the screaming crowd that awaited him every day for his appearance. Luckily, I got through it and was able to get to my home room before anyone did.

Feeling bored, I decided to get a piece of plain paper out to try to draw a feather from memory so that I could replace the ones I did in Arts yesterday. But I fell asleep. I didn't even realise until my Maths teacher sternly woke me up. He sent me to detention for the rest of the week (what a mean teacher!) and as another punishment, he sent me to the top set of the maths division to take my lessons. That idea was partially enforced by these girls who hated me from first sight.

When I arrived and told the top set Maths teacher about my situation, he sat me down at the row furthest away from the exit. Sadly, snotty boy and his gang also sat there. The whole group except Edward barely succeeded in containing their laughter. Edward simply stared ahead. It was torture.

During the lesson, I tried poking Edward to get him to give me my stuff back, but he somehow found out my weak spot and placed his hand right between my thighs. Just one millimetre to my 'area'. I froze instantly. No one has ever dared to touch me in that way, no one at all. Whilst I was still 'frozen' he leaned over me and wrote in pen 'STIPPER' on my Maths book. From that point onwards, I avoided him, and even stopped pestering him for my stuff. It was like choosing a deal with traders. One offered you a single bar of gold, whilst the other offered you more than you ever could imagine. Those things the traders offered represented my dignity, the things I had to lose. The one with the most was my night job. Of course, I'll avoid him! I would be crazy if I didn't care about my 'secret'.

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More than a week had passed since the incident in Maths, and I still haven't saved enough money to buy me the bits of uniform I need. At night, when my mother was asleep or working, I would go to the strip club in secret. And I'm glad I actually accepted that offer, no one knew about this except for lil' snotty boy, and I earn money each night. This night, however, made me wish that I should have pretended to be ill to do my homework.

When I arrived at the club, everything was perfectly normal for me: strippers stripping, men eying them, drinking as well, and auctions being held. Due to my grogginess from my earlier nap, I accidently poured champagne right on the bald, shiny head of the club's most generous sponsor. Mr Tinnos came out to apologise for my actions, but the man had another plan: he wanted Mr Tinnos to sell me to him as a sex slave, for the price of an average drink. And that's when it went all wrong. Snotty Edward boy just had to walk in and 'bid' a higher price for me. The unannounced auction went on for less than 5 minutes when the bald man decided I was not worth the money. Edward had won the auction with the prize of 10 thousand pounds. Triumph flashed in his eyes as he ordered me to get in his car. I had to, for he was my 'master' from this point onwards.

The ride to his house was unpleasant. None of us spoke a word; Edward stared at me for the whole journey. We finally arrived. His house could with two worlds: extreme luxury. It was like I stepped into this fantasy book and ended up outside the ultimate prince's mansion. In short words, that was what I felt; but I also felt that the mansion provoke my constant ache for my original home.  It then started to get dark and stormy outside, so we were forced to run inside.

The inside of the house was just perfect. White and cream was the main colour in the house with some odd splashes of other colour here and there. The furniture were unbelievably modern, some weren't even in market yet. The only thing in this house that surprised me the most was that there was no servant in sight. Edward let me stare at his home for a few minutes before slamming me with his body against the door, one arm wrapped around me.

"You're Mongolian, aren't you?" he asked, his voice barely a whisper. I nodded my head, I didn't like speaking when our bodies are so close. Too close for my liking. "Have you ever heard of the tradition of the first 3 kisses?" I looked at the floor, but still nodded my head. Every Mongolian followed it, it basically meant that the person who got your first 3 first kisses in a row would mean they're you true love. Slowly but steadily, he leaned down and I took a sharp intake of fresh air. I closed my eyes and waited for the feeling. I didn't like what was happening but, with his arm around me, I felt tired, tired and satisfied, so I let things be. At first, only our lips brushed but I suddenly felt a strong emotion take over me. He deepened the kiss, firstly moving his lips then licking my lips. Still not used to the unusual feeling, I opened my mouth to say something, but he quickly slid his tongue in. And the kiss went on. He even dared to feel around my body! My hips to my collar bone, thighs to arms! Of course I was frozen still, my eyes were about to explode with shock! But sooner than I thought, I relaxed my body, already used to the sensation of his hands. My hands reached behind his back and hesitated to hug him, it seemed so strange to me... the only word that comes to my head whenever I think about him was: forbidden. But I still wanted to hug him, so agonisingly slowly I placed my hands on his back lightly and began to enjoy the kiss. I didn't even know what the feeling was, I only found out later: it was lust. "That's your first kiss gone. You're one third mine. Now with my possession over you with the kiss and that I've technically brought you, I order you to never work at those types of places again." Right after he said it, he swept down and carried me upstairs put me down and laid himself next to me. Then he wrapped his arm around me and pulled me to his chest. Although my mind was unwilling, my arms wrapped themselves around him as well and fell into a deep sleep, listening to his steady heartbeat.

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