"I've got a good one for 'ya," Master pulled me off the floor by my collar and held me against the side of his body. " Fourteen, shaved, and hella cute." I bit down on my bottom lip and stared at the ground. Dont think about it, I warned myself. Just dont think about it. Someone stroked my hair and I shuddered.
" She seems a bit shy," a rugged voice answered," that might be a problem." Master yanked my collar again and a pained yelp filled the musty air. My teeth took hold of my tounge in an attempt to surpress the cry. Yelling only got one whipped these days.
" She's not shy at all! Are you Rivana?" I shook my head no dramatically. Strands of long light brown hair caught on my heavily glossed lips in the process. Crossing my legs I stared at the end of the shorts I was forced on. Daisy Dukes of course. The ends were frayed and torn with strand of loose fabric hanging limply against the honey brown color of my legs. A man grunted and the sound of paper ruffling seized my hearing.
" I'll take her. How much?" At these unforgiving words I whimpered a bit, despite my efforts to keep my mouth shut. Why did'nt he auction Riley this time? She was prettier than me! I don't want to go. I don't wanna go.
" 100 for every ten minutes," Master's voice was full of greed. The man laughed and grabbed my chin.
" She's cheap," he bellowed as he forced me to look into his eyes. He had to be at least twentyeight, with small eyes and short blond hair. His lips were parted to reveal yellow, dirty, crooked teeth. I adverted my eyes to look past him at the wall.
" She is my youngest item so there's a discount." Master let go of my collar but my moment of freedom lasted only a quick two seconds before the other man grabbed the leash. I was forced to look at him again.
" She'll be fun?" Water filled my eyes and I quickly tried to blink them away. If I smeared my eyeliner before leaving I would be in trouble.
" She has no choice." With that my master for 100 dollars every ten minutes yanked me away.
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