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Post by witch on Nov 13, 2017 22:21:09 GMT 10
"Right got it. I'll see you later" he said before moving off himself and knocking on the door to the room.
"Oh Elliot it's you, I'm SO glad to see you, I have something for you." One of the girls cooed.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Nov 13, 2017 22:27:57 GMT 10
She looked to the door, unsure of what to say, no one ever knocked on her "door" before entering "Come in?" She called, as always in French
"Oh, do you now..." He growled lightly, walking intot he room
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Post by witch on Nov 13, 2017 22:32:37 GMT 10
Taking in a breath Christian steep into the sunlight his eyes focused on the girl for a moment noting the marks on her flesh and trying to get past them.
"My name is Christian Grey, the woman you met awhile ago is my mother but also a doctor, she knows you can't speak English and thought I might be able to help" he noted in perfect French.
"mm hmm I've been practicing what you taught me last time. I'd like to show you if you'd let me."
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Post by ladyofmusic on Nov 13, 2017 22:42:49 GMT 10
"Ah, so that's what that's called... English... Hmm, well it is nice to meet you sir... I hope I didn't offend your mother at all... I'm sorry to say I was not allowed to learn English, not even when we were getting ready to move here..." She said, a sweet small smile on her lips as she looked him in the eye.
He walked over to her, tilting his head "I would be more than happy to
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Post by witch on Nov 13, 2017 22:47:08 GMT 10
"I see, well it's what most people speak here but it can be hard to learn or understand as for offending anyone, she wasn't offended just wants to help." He told her. "So is there anything you need, anything they missed?"
"Then please allow me." She smiled wrapping her arms around his neck and drawing him in.
Meanwhile, in Emma's room, she had all but past out again the blood loss, lack of food and even sun once more taking their toll.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Nov 13, 2017 23:07:40 GMT 10
"I don't even know why I'm here... There's nothing to clean, food is already prepared... I don't see what reason for me being here there is,"
He growled, following her lead
Grace walked in, sighing, giving out orders about commencing a blood transfusion, getting fluids and vitamins into the poor girl
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Post by witch on Nov 13, 2017 23:22:13 GMT 10
"Because you where bleeding and covered in scares." He stated not wanting to go to deep into that train of thought. "As for the other stuff they have people for that."
"Mmm. I love you Elliot Grey."
Ema curled up as much as she could, her body still shivering. tears coming to her eyes trying to make herself as small as she could hoping that this was just another nightmare.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Nov 13, 2017 23:26:16 GMT 10
"I've always had them, it's only since... Since recently that I haven't, they're not a big deal, just part of my life..."
"I know baby, I know..." He growled, pulling her close, kissing up her neck
Grace gently stroked the young girls hair, shushing her gently, speaking softly "It's ok, it's ok, you'll be ok little one
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Post by witch on Nov 13, 2017 23:31:05 GMT 10
"Well they shouldn't be and they course people to worry" he stated strongly more stronly then anything else he had ever said.
"Hmm, is it time for another lesson?" she questioned letting her hair fall from her shoulder.
Looking up with big fearful eyes something about the women's tone or...was it her face called to Emma. The gentle way the older women brushed her hair made her confused at first but slowly it began to relax her a little.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Nov 13, 2017 23:33:38 GMT 10
"Why? I don't matter, I just cook and clean, I don't count..." She said, tilting her head at him, clearly confused
"You have to show me what you've been practising."
"There, that's better... Can you tell me your name, little one? Mines Grace,"
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Post by witch on Nov 13, 2017 23:40:37 GMT 10
"Don't count what? And you DO matter you won't be cooking or cleaning so...I go back to my other question, Is there anything you need?"
"I'll show you anything you like baby." She said biting his lower lip "But I like it when you take control."
Looking up at her Emma looked confused. There were only bits and pieces that she understood the women to be saying but a name? "S..s..slave" she voiced the one word she had always been called.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Nov 13, 2017 23:48:37 GMT 10
"I don't count in general, I'm not a person, I'm an inconvenience... No... No, I don't need anything, thank you sir."
"You called me in here to show me something..."
"Surely you have a different name," she said, looking to one of her co workers who left the room, "a pretty girl like you,"
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Post by witch on Nov 13, 2017 23:57:59 GMT 10
"Christian and you'll have to get over that mind set. Mum won't like it and truth, nither do I."
"I did but I was waiting for you to unwrap it" she grinned, waiting.
She simply sat there saying nothing and not moving so much as an itch.
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Post by ladyofmusic on Nov 13, 2017 23:59:36 GMT 10
"Christine," she said, placing her hand upon her chest, bowing her head slightly, "I will try to, Christian."
He smirked, closing the door as he began to undress her slowly
"Little one, do you have another name?"
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Post by witch on Nov 14, 2017 0:05:03 GMT 10
"Good so umm...I'll see you later. Mum should be back to check on you before too long so, try and get some rest."
"I wrapped it just for you daddy." she cooed.
Again Emma sat there her father's words ringing in her head coursing her to shake it though one other word slipped past her lips. "S..s..slut"
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