So... you might have sold yourself to Lauren....
3rd pov:
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"You don't own me!" You yell as Lauren sits unfazed on your hotel bed. "Perhaps you have simply forgot what you signed. Oh honestly." She groans before snapping her fingers making a peice of paper appear and shoving it at you. "Did you not read the colony policy?" She asks you. "The one that defines me as company property." You mutter as your eyes rake over the paper. "That waivers." She shrugs. "You belong to me now." She tells you.
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