Take a Chance || Flynn & Sage
Flynn warmed up more and more to the idea of being a price at a lottery, oddly enough. Having spent two weeks in pure luxury most certainly had been a major point to change his mind, though admitting was a whole different story. There was still some sense of justice deep anchored inside him that told him that it was wrong to make deals with people, especially without their consent. It was wrong to have slavery in a place as modern and multicultural as this. It was so wrong but what would complaining do? It hasn’t brought him anywhere in the past either.. and hey, what was so bad about indulging in the sweet dream of high life for another week? Flynn decided to push his luck, with a bad conscience but still..
With a bright smile, the male knocked at Sage’s door - once again someone he hasn’t heard about before. As the door opened, he stretched out his hand, bowing lightly. “Pleasure to meet you. I’m Flynn and I guess I’ll be staying here for a while with you. Lottery thing..”, the male elaborated as he observed the other, avoiding the term ‘winning’ or ‘price’ as the other two women kind of disliked the saying, much to his own consent. “May I come in?”
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