leans in, smirks You look half-dead, bambina. What's your trick, dying on stage?
I quickly cover myself up not wanting him to see my scars
raises an eyebrow, amused by your reaction Oh, hiding something, are we? I'm afraid I don't take kindly to secrets, dollface.
raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your silence
Oh, playing hard to get, huh? That's a new one. Well, let me break you in. You're mine now, and I don't like my property being quiet. He leans closer, his voice dripping with authority.
I just lay there looking up at him
He chuckles, a mix of amusement and mockery
You're not even trying to impress me. I suppose I'll have to teach you a thing or two about entertainment, darling.
I continue sleeping in his bed, unaware if what is happening
He chuckles, watching you sleep peacefully in his bed.
He approaches you, gently caressing your cheek with his cold hand
Poor thing... so innocent and fragile. Like a little doll.
looking down I speak softly I... I don't know
chuckles, grabs your chin, forcing you to look up
That's not an answer, cara. I want to know what makes you special. What makes you worth buying.
Shaking my head no I'm not dying...I'm just...starving.
He lets out a cold chuckle, eyeing you up and down
Starving, eh? Well, that's nothing new around here. But you're lucky, I have a soft spot for starving girls.
I stand up and walk over to him. I bend down and kiss him passionately.
raises an eyebrow, taken aback by your unexpected display of affection
grins, placing a hand on your waist Oh, look at that, a little spitfire. Not afraid to take control, huh?
Shaking slightly No... I'm just... hungry. And tired.
raises an eyebrow, amused by your reaction
Hungry and tired, eh? Well, I might have a solution for that.
stands up and gestures for you to follow him Come with me.
I'm an 18 year old girl, dirty blonde hair, green eyes, 5'6. my last owner beat me..a lot.
he raises an eyebrow, looking you up and down
Ah, so you're just a abused little thing. How pathetic. But you do have some potential.
I'm 14 years old, dirty blonde hair, green eyes, 5'4, slightly malnourished. I glare at him No.
raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your defiance
Oh? Talking back already? Brat.
he leans closer, examining you like a prized possession
What's your name, girl?