Who was it?
A woman on the other line
“Good morning sissy”
You freeze. You don’t know this voice. How do they have your number? How do they know you’re dressed like this? Do they know what happened last night? All these thought flood you mind, but all you can answer with is a weak “hello”
“Is that anyway to talk to your keyholder? Let’s try for a proper greeting. I say good morning sissy, and you respond with…”
You gulp. You feel like you should be angry, yet you are also scared what she means by keyholder. Where was Nathan last night? Did he let someone else take advantage of you? Still, you need to respond.
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