What a Cute Kitty

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You lurked around your room until dinner time, where you were summoned to go eat in a common area with the other women. You sat and dined while you spoke of your homes to the other ladies, it was refreshing to be able to have some girl time, you hadn't been able to see your friends from home some time before you left. Calista was hilarious, she had a dark sense of humor and an undying love for her dog Pickle back at home. You tried to imagine a dog running around the base and it made you giggle. Odette was like a glass of champagne, bubbly and shining bright, telling us all of the boys she teased and parents she adored. Enya didn't say much, she was incredibly shy. You found yourself praying she wouldn't be chosen, she was so fragile one wrong glare she could break into a million pieces, it made you want to fiercely protect her. Isolde of course could not wait to tell us about the riches and luxuries afforded to her by her father, a large player in Canto Bight. She had the finest of everything, and was certain that her surplus of credits would be more than enough to tempt the First Order. "Besides the obvious things" She said, skimming a hand down her figure, smirking. The girl didn't lack confidence, you had to give it to her, but the "better than you" attitude did get your hackles up.

You said your farewells and headed to your rooms, feeling contented. The "interviews" as you liked to call them would start tomorrow, it was absolutely ridiculous you thought. Marriage isn't supposed to be a job, even if you ended up being married off to some old rich chancellor surely it wouldn't be so tactile. You entered your room and immediately changed into your sleep clothes, thermal dark grey leggings with a matching long sleeved thermal top, leaving the top few buttons undone, you weren't going anywhere. You grabbed your book and settled into he chair at the desk,  not tired yet.

You heart a small squeak outside your door, you startled, looking up, listening closely. You heard it again, more clearly this time, was that a MEOW?!Surely, it couldn't be. You scrambled to your door and opened it up, to find an adorable orange tabby cat scurrying away from you. "Oh nonono kitty I'm sorry! I didn't mean to scare you! Come here" You scooped her up and gave her chin and head scratches, you absolutely loved pets, especially cats. "Where do you belong sweetheart?" You looked at her tag, her name was "Millicent",  "Thats a funny little name isn't it baby!" You started down the hallway looking for who might be her owner, it wasn't long before you heard the classic tongue clicking of calling a cat, followed by a voice you recognized at General Hux's, "Milli! Kitty kitty kitty where did you run off to-" he rounded the corner and found you two, his eyebrows raised in surprise, "Hi general! Is she yours? She was meowing outside my door and I wasn't sure where to go or what to do..." you awkwardly hand her over to him, noticing him scan your figure before answering, "Yes, I see you've met Millicent. She likes to escape and roam the halls sometimes." "She is gorgeous, I just love her, my parents would never let me have a pet growing up and I so dearly always wanted a cat" why were you like this? animals made you melt into an incoherent mess, "Thank you y/n, you are welcome to visit her again if you'd like. You should get back to your room, it is late"

You thanked him profusely and gave Millicent a kiss before you headed back down the hall, speed walking happily around a corner when you smashed face first into a tower of black.

"Shit! I'm so sor-" He yanked you back from him, grip like a vice around your upper arm, you could feel his glare through his mask

"Why are you out of your room, Y/N?" he boomed with his modulated voice, making you try and wiggle out of his grasp while babbling you excuse at him" there was a cat meowing and its General Hux's so I went to bring her to him Im sorry im going back right now"

His mask drifted from your face, downward until settling at your chest, suddenly remember you weren't wearing a bra and it was freezing in these halls. Shit, you were in trouble.

"You are a bad girl, aren't you?" He said, stepping closer so that your chests were barely touching, he grabbed the back of your neck and forced you to look up into the black eye slit. He smelled divine, like leather and embers, and you couldn't help the dampness growing in your panties. Your breath hitched"Answer me, girl!" You flinched,"N-no sir I" He cut you off again "It seems you need to be taught a lesson in respect. We will conduct our meeting now. Come."

He released your neck and stalked off, you took a deep breath and rushed after him, unsure of what fate was to come to you next.

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