I stared out of the window and watch him leaving. Only two breaths later I found Barbara coming into my room. I didn’t turn to look at her. I knew she is already sitting on a recliner and doing her job. I looked at my wrist that had his handprint. It was nothing less than a reminder of me being caged.
But soon my focus was my manicured nails that were done to the perfection by the staff hired for all of his women that were around six including me at the moment. The rest were servers and then came the management staff that had many other departments.
I stared at my ring that was shining even after losing its meaning. I took a long breath recalling his face and felt a huge knot in my throat wondering for how long he wanted to keep me.
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