"What are you doing for your spring break?" I shrug, looking at May.
"Sleep." I answer. I mean, I have an idea of what I'll be doing. I will, quite literally, be some sort of toy for the entire week.
"I am spending the entire break in Malibu with my boyfriend." She winks at me.
"Black. Dew. Get to class." Thomas, the principal, scolds May and I as he calls us by our last name.
"You ready for work?" Mia, my sister, asks me.
"Can I know who I'll be doing, how,who I am, what I'll wear, and my name?" I ask. I follow her to her office, meaning her walk in closet's secret room.
"His name is Jason," she pauses to hand me the picture of the guy. "20 years, dropped out of high school as a Junior so now he's finishing it somewhere. He's a senior now." I look at the picture of Jason. "You are Sky." She hands me another picture. "Jason saw the picture and called. You'll be in Paris, France." I raise an eyebrow.
"Okay, and how?"
"You will be Jason's sex slave for seven days."
