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Staring contest 1…2..3…go
Go, did you say? With pleasure.
“It’s not on demand, you know. Only when I feel like it.”
“Well, then. As a master, I demand you to give me some comic relief.”
“At least you recognize that. Considering I don’t even know where we are, I’m guessing it would be hard anyways.”
“Yeah, well. I’ll give you a heads up since I’m nice, you’re pretty much in the middle of nowhere. But don’t tell the others that. With all that detail I’ve given you, you pretty much have the upper hand, right now. In all seriousness, though, escaping would be pretty easy. I mean, are you a good swimmer?”
“Since I’m also a mistress, I am. Sometimes it’s hard to tell who’s who in the halls – some of these new ones are still so dolled up, they may as well be a master or a mistress. Can never be too safe. I’m Aaryn.”
“’Can never be too safe?’ what are you assuming they’ll do, kill you? If anything, I think we’re the ones that they should be skeptical of. Anyway, cool name, really cool name. I’m Ari.”
“No, I’m more just the comic relief.”
“Oh, cool. So when do you start being funny?”
“Already bored of the attitude.”
“Well, that’s a very short attention span you’ve got, there. I’m Ari. I’d say that it’s nice to meet you, but I don’t want to lie, so..”
Caleb sighed as he looked around his cell. This wasn’t what he had in mind. He wasn’t supposed to end up here. But there was nothing he could do now. Why did he even agree to this? He just wanted to get off the streets. Caleb couldn’t stand the quietness of his cell. He peeked outside the door and saw there were more cells all around. “H-hello? Is anyone there?”
Ari pulled the loose strand of hair behind her ear as she walked back down the corridor, towards the lifts, the book she had come here for held tight by her side. She rolled her eyes at the boy’s question as she passed him, “I’d quieten down if I were you, the masters don’t enjoy hearing anything from you guys. Unless of course the noise is from their doing. Have a nice night.”
“What….the…hell? This isn’t what I wanted… No, this isn’t what I meant.”
“Then leave.
That’s easy for me to say, isn’t it.”
“I- Is… someone there?”
“Yeah, sorry. I’m looking for a novel and they told me that you had taken it as part of your entertainment package. I was wondering if I could, uh..please have it.”
“And you haven’t managed to annoy each other with all of that whimpering?”
“And you are?..”
“Yes, you heard me correct the first time. Fuck. You.”
“Well technically, that is what you’re here for, isn’t it?”
“Excuse me, are you – I’m sorry. Are you supposed to be out right now?”
“As a mistress, yes. I’m pretty sure that I am able to do whatever I please around here without people like you interrogating me. And who are you? are you supposed to be out right now?”
I just don’t know. This isn’t what I expected when they said that they’d help me but there’s a roof over my head and regular meals and even some books and things but I don’t think I could do what they want me to do. Plus the calls aren’t the nicest place to be. They’re certainly a lot dryer than my last place but they’re not very comfortable, or very pretty. It must be a lot nicer up there for you, hey?
Well, I’m not going to lie, I live in luxury here. But then again, I’m paying them. But that doesn’t necessarily mean that you don’t get to share it with us. Some people tend to form a certain soft spot for their slaves in here. I mean, last time I was here, a slave was practically living in my room. Well maybe that’s just me, but all I’m saying is, play your cards right, be your charming self, and who knows, tomorrow we might be neighbors.
“Well, if we’re going to be stuck here for who knows how long, I think we should have some kind of entertainment.”
“Like the sex isn’t enough entertainment around here..”
You’ve been here before? And you still wanted to come back?
I’m a regular client, here. Actually, I wouldn’t be surprised if I’m the reason this place is still running. You don’t look too thrilled, there. What, you don’t like it here?
Well....
aren’t you a looker
.... Yes. I have eyes, and I uh... look. Aren’t you observant.
Ah yes, look at me. Back again. What’s new. Don’t mind me, I’m just here to fulfill my strange sexual needs. Carry on.