I left the crying Amaira behind and headed for my room. I do feel guilty about what happened to her but I don't have any choice. I step into my room and dump my whole body on the bed. I couldn't get Amaira's crying face off my head,the poor girl doesn't deserve that but I never knew it was her room and also I know I shouldn't care about anyone here because I'm here on a mission not to get friendly with anyone here."Am soo sorry Amaira,"I muttered to myself as if she could hear me then I sigh heavily. I was soo lost in thought that I did not notice when Emma and Mira step into the room,not until Mira tapped me"Jeez you scared me," I flinched raising my guards up ready to attack only to find out it was Emma and Mira.I stood up and sat properly on the bed then Mira stood by the side of my bed while Emma stood in front glaring at me."What were you soo lost about thinking?' 'Mira asked."Nothing," I replied plainly."You were soo lost in thought mabel that you did not notice our p

I kept looking into the mirror occasionally to admire myself. I must comment that I look so beautiful and couldn't help but crush on myself.I twirled for my mirror, imagining it to be Grey and I loved the way my gown turned, mopping the floor.The head maid kept glaring at me as she handed me the cloth, still upset that I had bumped into Grey and ventured into a place I ought not to be.How I got there, I can't explain. I only remember walking out on Emma and Mira after they accused me of being the one behind the laxative.I was angry not because they were lying, they were in fact telling the truth and if the head maid heard of it, I should as well kiss my escort with Grey this night goodbye. I was angry because they saw me when they shouldn't have and could also compromise my mission.I was too angry and didn't know when I bumped into Grey. I honestly do not regret it and I'm somewhat grateful to both Emma and Mira for making me mad to stomp out and bump into Grey. They made my work

Whoever invented makeup need to be jailed. I am so fucking tired of sitting down, It almost one hour since I have been sitting down here while emma keep doing some magic on my face.I am really tired of sitting down. Geez, my back hurt like hell."Raise your eyebrows," She instructed.Can this ever finished?She has been putting different cosmetics on my eye."Hmmm is it getting finished soon?" I ask but she didn't answer me.I just wanted to know if I will get up from here soon, I am damn tired."If I don't make you look like damsel,the head maid will get angry so better stop complaining," Emma said rudely pushing my head and I frown but kept quiet anyway.I wonder how it was going to be on my face. Was it going to make me look beautiful? I heard makeup make someone more pretty and I was really eager to see how I will look."The makeup kinda suit you though," I heard her muttered but I heard her clearly.I just heard it looks good on me.She pick up a tiny object from the table and

As I moved around with Grey greeting people, I soon realized that the stares they all gave me was not stares of admiration as his partner as I had thought. They were in fact stares that suggested to them who exactly I was to Grey just I had expected earlier before thinking otherwise. How foolish I had been thinking they took me to be his real and discreet partner. I had completely forgotten that these were the people Grey usually moved around and conducted business with. In fact I soon realized that among the people there, some of the men had been present during my auction and even involved in the bidding war with me before I was finally purchased by Grey. What a silly person I had been, thinking that I could move among his associates without being picked out as his sex slave. It turned out this was not the first time Grey had used his sex slaves as dates and escort to these sorts of gatherings and now I was no different from the others. I could not believe I had thought I was differe

Once we got home I rushed out of the car enraged but I kept a neutral face. I am his toy so he could do whatever he wanted to do with me. I know I shouldn't be enjoying whatever he is doing to me but I can't help it. I loved the feeling of his hands on my clit. I loved the tingling feeling it gave me in my stomach and I wanted more. As much as I knew what was at stake here, getting sexual emotions get all mixed up wasn't the plan especially when it had to do with Grey. I was supposed to hate him not list after him. I loved the way he pinched my nipples so hard. I loved the pain that came with the pleasure. It sent shock waves through my entire body and made me shudder in pleasure. I felt a throbbing feeling in my vagina and all I just want right now is to be badly fucked. Not wanting to look like a slut I told him to wait till we get home and I honestly didn't expect him to concede but he did after setting me in the mood as his way of punishing me. "Sick bastard," I grunted, st