He gave me a brief tour of the new house, apologizing profusely for bothering me as such and left in a hurry, already worried that he may get stuck in... the airport traffic.I closed all the lights, raised the blinds and settled in the living room. He had told me to use his bedroom, but it did not feel right. I sat there flicking through the channels on tv as I heard a commotion on the first floor. Some thumping and some whispering. He had told me that his son was asleep upstairs, so I started. I stood up off of her helping her up and we found our way to my room with the speed that only frantic lovers can muster. As i reached for the light switch she stopped my hand. I want to see you first. she said. And as my hand fell away from the switch i felt her eyes take me in. All of me. I could have been a dancer myself with my slender frame and shoulder length chestnut hair. but tonight i was just me. dressed in an old college tshirt that fit me just right and a pair of short night shorts.. "I signed up for a medical enslavement. My doctor, my father and I agreed that giving up control of my life would cure my problem. I'm already a slave. My participation in today's ceremony is just to hand me over to Hank. I belong to my daddy. I'm already a slave." So stop obsessing!" Nancy scolded. "You are not responsible for what is happening. You are a slave. You are blameless for what your master makes you do. Your master wants you naked. Your master wants people to touch you. When Amanda. He had yet to muster the courage to even ask this woman for her name, let alone ask her on a date, but Kaneki felt differently about her than any woman he'd met before. Perhaps he would actually break out of his shell for once and approach her.Kaneki was so lost in his thoughts he physically jumped out of his chair when a body fell into the chair across the table from him. He glanced up and saw the woman he'd been fantasizing about sitting across from him."The Black Goat's Egg?" She read out.
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