Heart Summers
Supernova
- Joined
- Oct 7, 2010
Watching the lights rush by in blurs of reds and greens Alisa started to wonder if this was what she truly wanted. Was she willing to risk the very freedom that by chance she had earned. Clenching her fingers around her the smooth skin of her arm she sighed, it had only been a year since she'd escaped the male. Having lost everything in that process it almost seemed selfish to tempt fate again by voluntarily becoming a slave to the dark world again.
Crinkling her nose she cast her eyes down, looking at the careless hand of Glenta lying there, her curled nails gracing over her skin. Turning her gaze to glare at the woman she waited for an explanation. "You need to relax. Keep your head up and present a strong, seductive woman front for this party," she gave her knee a pat. "This could be your only chance for revenge Alisa, don't ruin it by letting your pride get in the way," Glenta gave a crooked smile to her "slave" before looking out the window herself.
Alisa knew that she wouldn't go for the same price as Nanai or Hatchet had, the two of them had enough experience to pick high paying masters almost instantly. While Alisa only knew her class, she could recall the days of her youth when her masters would tell her she was a prize for her spirit; but when it came to being bought again, Alisa came up short. "We're here?" she questioned the vehicle, watching a sizable estate coming into view.
Crinkling her nose she cast her eyes down, looking at the careless hand of Glenta lying there, her curled nails gracing over her skin. Turning her gaze to glare at the woman she waited for an explanation. "You need to relax. Keep your head up and present a strong, seductive woman front for this party," she gave her knee a pat. "This could be your only chance for revenge Alisa, don't ruin it by letting your pride get in the way," Glenta gave a crooked smile to her "slave" before looking out the window herself.
Alisa knew that she wouldn't go for the same price as Nanai or Hatchet had, the two of them had enough experience to pick high paying masters almost instantly. While Alisa only knew her class, she could recall the days of her youth when her masters would tell her she was a prize for her spirit; but when it came to being bought again, Alisa came up short. "We're here?" she questioned the vehicle, watching a sizable estate coming into view.