“As to your question that’s quite simple. I’ve already met with your mother and explained. Part of the prize package involved one of our exec’s in constant contact with you to monitor your satisfaction with the service and think of ways to improve it. Since it’s my company, I’m the exec. She was quite surprised when she learned that I also attend your school. It was my own idea, now that my father is no more. I wanted to learn about how the lower levels of society live.”
“That’s a novel attitude for an Elite. And mum bought that did she? Without any ‘help’?”
“She wasn’t about to look a years worth of Maid Service in the mouth… Still, I believe she was a little suspicious. For now though, she is willing to let it slide. I’ve also collected the homework from the last three months for you and the school has assigned me as your tutor to help you with it. That one she found a little more believable.”
“Are you really going to help me with that?”
“Certainly, after all I need to complete it anyway.”
“Er, thanks.”
“I can’t have my property failing because I took so long to acquire her. You must be a credit to me.”
“Whoa… property? A credit…?! Whoa there, Sunny Jim. What am I? Some sort of stasis pet?” His attitude was seriously cheesing me off. The towel unraveled and fell off my hair. I tried to sit up and winced.
–What the hell?!-
My ribs twinged.
He smiled that possessive smirk and said, “Actually, you’re not far wrong. You are mine. My property and how you look reflects on me.” Meantime his hand run under my hair, down the nape of my neck to trace my shoulder possessively
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