Eliza dressed, knowing she would see Cameron and, more importantly, have s*x with him. As part of their agreement, he could use her whenever he wanted. The logical side of her brain believed she should feel shame at the deal she had struck. Except she didn't, she was taking a vacation from her life in the truest sense of the word.
Leaving her room, she started exploring the magnificent estate she found herself in. Starting on the first level, she walked through rooms that made her think of the Victorian England manor homes Jane Austen wrote about. The ballroom was enormous, as large as her high school's gymnasium, if not more so, with gilded ceilings, chandeliers, and glistening marble floors.
She wandered from room to room on the first floor, being completely noisy. She opened closets,
