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The man himself is pretty handsome, but not my usual type. He'd do for the next two weeks.
“Ms. La Rue, we've gone over your final test scores and have noticed that you have scored better than some of our more seasoned candidates. We've decided to match you up with one of our most esteemed clients. The contract would be for two weeks and the payment would be substantial. Please note that once you sign this contract, if you back out at any time you will not be paid, nor will you be allowed to participate in our match-making services again. Do you understand?”
“Yes, I get it. I know what I'm getting myself into.” I try to be polite. Though after all these tests if I didn't know what I was getting myself into, what the hell would I still be here for?
“Great! Here's the contract, you might want to look this over.” I grab hold of the contract as she slides it over to me. I look over the first few lines and it’s more of the same information that she’s already told me. I swear I've read the same words over and over. I flip to the last page and sign on the dotted line. Two hundred grand, here I come! This is going to be more than I need to get through school.
“Are you absolutely sure about this?” The woman looks at me and I have to fight the urge to roll my eyes.
“Yes, I'm sure.” I say through clenched teeth.
“Okay, I'll have him come in now. You will not have any phones or means to go outside, but you simply have to request to go home as it says in the contract and he will let you go. Like it says in the contract his methods are a bit extreme, but the money is extreme as well.”
“Also another reminder, if you request to go home you will not be paid.” The woman's eyebrow goes up.
I nod and tap my leg in impatience.
“Wonderful, I'd like you to meet your match.”
What the fuck? No. No. No! This is wrong. Someone fucked up! I look over the man that just walked in and it's nothing like the blond, steel-gray eyed man that’s supposed to be walking through the door. This man is ferocious looking. His hair is cut short on the sides and longer on the top. It’s inky black in color and straight. His face is covered with scars and a thick beard that makes me wonder what's underneath. His body is built like a fucking football player and his eyes are as dark as night. This isn't the man that I’d picked with Alexis.
“There's some mistake … this can't be the man for me.” I state and Marian tilts her head at me.
“Oh, why would you say that? There's no way for you to know what man is for you unless you're saying that you cheated on the exam? If that's the case, the entire one million dollars is forfeit.”
My mouth goes dry and I swear it feels like my eyes crack and crumble in my eye sockets. Did she just say one million dollars? What the fuck does he want to do to me that would mean I'd get one million dollars?
I clear my throat and plaster on the same smile I'd been wearing since I started today, “May I look at the contract again. I'm fine with this, I just want to look over something.”
“Sure.” Marian hands the contract back to me. I have to keep calm or they're going to know that I cheated. I flip through the pages to where it shows what is going to be expected of me and I see that it's pretty much the opposite of what I had thought I was getting into. This man is a sadist who gets off on torture and kidnapping role play. It's going to be very intense and I'm going to be in pain. It's highlighted in the document, but also highlighted is the fact that at the end of it, one million dollars would be deposited in my account. I need that more than I need to shit on someone's chest.
“There's not going to be any photos of this right? I don’t want something like this leaking out.” I remark looking up at Marian to give her a reason why I'd need to be looking at the contract again.
“No, of course not. Though there's video taken, but only for legal purposes as we'd hate for something to happen and we don't have proof. Once the woman is safe all videos are deleted.”
I nod and hand the contract back to Marian before I look over to the man standing in the room with us. He's staring at me like I'm a piece of meat. He's probably fresh out of prison. I'm just going to be this man's pussy on a stick for the next two weeks. I know from looking over the contract that he can't do anything that would cause severe long lasting harm, so I feel mostly safe. Sure, he's jarring to look at, but I'm sure after I've had a few hours with him I'll have him eating out of my hands.
I smile at him and he squints at me in confusion.
Yes, this is going to be easier than I had thought it'd be. I'll be a millionaire in no time.
Savage’s Thoughts
There she sits. My prey, my quarry;
Red-faced, breasts shivering, unsure.
What she wants and what I'll give differ,
She'll break quicker if she's my whore.
That's all she is, all she'll be; my whore—
Pretty little thing, my whore.
Is she truly sitting there smiling at me? What does she think is going to happen? That for some reason the pussy between her legs is going to be better than any other I've ever had and I'm going to change my ways? The arrogance of it. Finding different ways to break her is going to be more than I can control and I can't wait for the challenge.
“Savage, she's all yours. You two have a great two weeks.” Marian gets up from her seat and exits the door. I don't say a word to the woman in front of me. The file says her name is Genesys, not that I'm going to be using her given name much. Whore is more like it. She's just my whore.
