Room 301

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Veronica gently swept her hair from in front of her face before taking a quick bite of her egg, ham, and cheese sandwich. It was Wednesday afternoon, finally time to see Abbi again. Veronica covered her mouth to chew and looked up at Abbi’s beautiful auburn hair and smiled. She watched Abbi take a sip of her tea before speaking. “So, Abbi, it’s my first ever project and I want to make sure I get an awesome grade. Can you help me understand what the teachers are looking for?”, asked Veronica. “Sure! So the main goal is that we follow the directions. So in this case we gotta make sure that our video is 30-45 minutes long and that we use all of the toys in the bag. If you follow those instructions you’ll get yourself a B, maybe a B+. If you really want to excel here, you need to be acting as well,” said Abbi. “Acting? Why is that?”, asked Veronica. “Well, think about it. In a year or two you’ll be out of here, heading off with some buyer into your new life. Now, maybe you’ll be lucky and you’ll end up being in love with your buyer, or you’ll be really into whatever he or she has you doing for them as your master. That’s great, but it doesn’t always happen like that. Maybe you don’t hit it off right away, maybe it takes time. Maybe you never fall in love; maybe you aren’t supposed to fall in love. Or maybe they have you doing something that you’re willing to do but you aren’t thrilled about. It’s part of our end of the agreement that we satisfy our masters. That doesn’t mean crossing your limits to make them happy, but it might mean pretending to love having your toes s*cked by a master with a foot fetish, even if that isn’t your thing. So, acting is a helpful skill for us. Make sense?”, asked Abbi before sipping her tea again. “Yeah, actually that makes total sense. So, what’s our angle here?”, asked Veronica. “Well, my understanding is that most of our buyers want us for some sort of kinky stuff, or they want a perfect wife. I personally save my kinky side for kinky assignments and I try to hone my perfect wife acting skills for my other classes. So usually I’d just pretend to be in love with my partner. How do you feel about that?”, asked Abbi. “I mean I can definitely give it a try! I’m super inexperienced and the experience I have had has been sort of the purely physical sort of s*x without the emotional intimacy bit,” admitted Veronica. “Okay, well how about a bit of method acting? We can pretend to be in a relationship for a couple days, maybe get us a bit more comfortable with each other and try to grow a little chemistry. Since you don’t have the experience to pull from in your past,” said Abbi. “I think I’d like that,” said Veronica with a smile, reaching across the table to take Abbi’s hand. Abbi squeezed Veronica’s hand. “Why don’t we spend the next couple nights together? Not doing anything, just getting more comfortable with each other?”, asked Abbi. “Sure, that sounds fun! I love a good slumber party,” said Veronica with a wink. The pair cleaned up their lunch trays and Abbi walked Veronica to class. At the end of the day, Veronica walked back to her dorm room to pack up a bag for the next couple days. She filled her duffle bag with a couple of her cutest uniforms, pajamas, and her toiletries. Alice hadn’t come home since she’d been back, so Veronica left a quick note on her bed explaining that she wouldn’t be home until Friday afternoon. Then Veronica headed downstairs to the cafeteria where she and Abbi agreed to meet, only to find Abbi already waiting with her duffle bag and several bags of food ready to go. “Hey Veronica! Since my roommate with be home most of the time during the next couple days, I took the liberty of booking one of the project rooms for us all the way up until we do our project. We’ll be staying in the Luxington building until Friday evening. I got us some food so we can just sorta camp out for a while without having to run back to our dorms. I’m all set and ready to leave when you are,” said Abbi. “Wow, you really thought of everything Abbi! Okay, lead the way. I have no idea where the Luxington building even is,” said Veronica with a shrug. “Oh you’re in for a treat then! I think it’s the most beautiful building in the entire campus and that’s saying something!”, exclaimed Abbi as she took ahold of Veronica’s hand. The pair chatted as they walked across the campus to their new home for the next couple of days. Finally they approached a large brick Victorian building with black shutters. Abbi opened the door and led Veronica up a lavish flight of stairs with a deep red carpeting and golden accents. “They modernized all of the suites, but I love these older vintage details. It just feels so fancy and special, kinda old money vibes you know?”, said Abbi as they turned down the east corridor of the building. “Ah, yes, room 301! Here we are Veronica! In case you need to leave, the code is 4572”, Abbi explained as she punched the code into the digital lock on their door. The light on the lock blinked twice and clicked, and Abbi swung the door open into their suite. Veronica walked into the center of the room and took in the beauty of her surroundings. The suite had a bedroom with an attached kitchenette and a bathroom. Decorated with black details and clean white walls, the place had a clean modern feeling while still feeling warm, cozy and inviting. Veronica set her bag down and returned to Abbi who had already begun unpacking their food and placing it into their refrigerator. As she walked through she then noticed all of the cameras in the room; six cameras pointing at the bed, a few in the kitchen, the shower, a few at random angles throughout the suite, and a couple neatly tucked into a corner on wheels that could be moved as needed. Abbi saw Veronica looking at the cameras and approached her. “Don’t worry about all those right now, they’re turned off. See that purple switch near the door? You flip that and they all turn on so mind that,” Abbi said, gesturing at the switch. Veronica helped Abbi finish putting their food supply away and the two sat down on the bed. Abbi turned on the big screen television in front of them and flipped through channels before setting the remote down and turning to Veronica. “Hey Veronica, come cuddle with me,” said Abbi. “Um, okay,” answered Veronica. She hadn’t received much affection since her parents passed away years before. She wasn’t entirely sure how to receive it. She crawled into Abbi’s arms and was tense for several minutes. Abbi started gently stroking Veronica’s hair, and Veronica slowly relaxed, melting into Abbi’s arms before falling into a deep sleep.
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