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Just when I thought I'll be alone forever, you came into my life....
Now, I don't want to let go....
You could never leave me...
Your's truly...
Misaya
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Sorie
As she hoped to get some reactions from the occupants of the bus, she spotted one boy with ears speak his name. Matthew. He was seemingly happy about all this. Saya was in a way, just like him. Well, we were on a roll. She was learning some of the other masters, an possibly gaining some respect. Nodding towards the friendly male she would wait to see if anyone else would speak up and they did. A female would pronounce herself as Aya. Though to Saya she was rather reserved and cut off. That was okay. After all, everyone was strangers, but hopefully they could get to know each other and get a mutual understanding. Do things with their slaves beside them. She couldn't wait and get to the shop. All the different companions to choose from. She wandered, even though her money may have been limited, if she could take more than one. The excitement grew inside her as the bus continued to drive. She knew too well that they were getting closer. Quickly looking out the window, she would smile greatly. "Aya, Matt. What kind of companion are you looking for, if you don't mind me asking?" She knew the question was personal, but she wanted to get to know them. When and if the others masters would speak, she too will try and make conversation. They will be living on the island together, so they should try and at least get along.
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Slowly turning her head back to the occupants she would let a small smile come from her mouth, her lollipop making a click noise as it knocked against her teeth. This grape colored lollipop was really good, and sooner or later, it was to surely give her a sugar rush. She was hoping for someone cute, and lovable so that they would love her forever, but also she hoped for a protector. Someone to protect her when she needed it. Tracing her finger around the soft chair back, she would lay her head onto her arm. The anticipation was growing. She was to have a home as well. Good thing she bought a place in the snow area before they ran out. All other seasons sucked. Waiting for a reply from the others she would begin to hum to herself. It was a song she heard almost every night when she lived with the gang of women. Slowly closing her eyes, she would try to imagine her life here on the island. There was only one thing she could think of, EPIC!!
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So, now that time was passing by, and she knew the companions were probably growing just as excited as they. What could they all could do? Maybe they should take their companions and all meet up. One thing did happen to bother Says... What happened to the ones who didn't get adopted? The thought was saddening, because she knew how it felt. She wished to save everyone who was lonely. The heroine in her. She wasn't just going to pick someone when she arrived. She was more going to get to know them all, before making a purchase. Even if that meant waiting a few days to see. She would most likely be looking for special qualities, and she wandered if they would allow her to spend the night with her for sampling. See if they would like it in her home. Was that too much to ask the owner? Saya would probably have to pay more for that, but she probably would. Some how, she also thought about twins. What if they had twins? That would be awesome!
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Quickly popping her head up from her thoughts, she would look around. She must've been day dreaming because when she was able to close her mouth, she noticed her lollipop was gone and that somehow, the only thing left was a stick. It was beginning to deteriorate because she now tasted the paper. That made her frown. Just one minute ago, she was sucking on a grape lollipop and now...... paper. Did she even carry anymore? She remembered eating a lot of them to calm her nerves on the boat. Slowly leaning down to fish for another one, her suit would crunch to her moments and become tighter. Slowly her fingers would slip under her right boot. Biting on her lip, she would slowly search for one..... when she felt nothing, her face suddenly turned sad. Without her candy, her lollipops, things were bound to get ugly. Switching legs she would fish through her left boot and to her amazement one was there. Deciding to save it, she would posture herself upright again. Gosh, this bus driver was slow!!
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"Blistering touch, your beckoning kiss.
Captivated my skin upon thee.
Tainted moments when a lonely heart bleeds.
Set in motion to corrupted lust.
Love me like you can no other.
My enigma you'll find.
Whispers of you, my sweet (slave name when she gets one)"