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Why the hate?

Breakfast was divine, I ate because I felt good. Carlos thought I ate because I was hungry and getting into flow with Atlanta.

Unlike his threats, my clothes came in the afternoon. I wasn’t allowed to leave the room, some girls brought the clothes up to me. Lots of clothes.

Carlos was very rich. If I hadn’t figured that out earlier, I couldn’t miss it now.

The woman was so careful to keep me satisfied it became uncomfortable.

At first, I tried to talk to the woman in charge, to make her convince Carlos I needed to come to the store in person.

The fear that sprouted from her face made me wish I didn’t open my mouth at all.

“Anything the master wants is possible Ma’am; you do not need to leave here. We will bring anything you want, you must not be disturbed.”

It was funny how they thought Rayna wanted to be here.

“What kind of clothes do you want ma’am?”

I decided to make the best of it. I loved comfy clothes, so I asked for baggy clothes and jeans.

I loved them, but I noticed how the w
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