14 Jul 2015

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Noah knelt on the floor, in the spot he'd been left, completely alone. After another minute or two of this, he settled back into a sitting position and took a moment to review his situation - and his surroundings.

This was, as he'd been telling himself ever since the woman walked out the door the first time, not what he had expected. What he hadexpected was being bought by a nice, well-off woman looking for a good deal on a well-trained sub, complete with a nice house and clothing and - hopefully - all the extras that came from being somebody's pampered pet.

What he'd got... Noah looked around the room. It was the living room of a flat - judging from having been taken up an elevator to get here, at least - and while it wasn't as high-end as he'd hoped, it was nice enough. A big TV and entertainment system, nice leather couch, matching armchairs, comfortable carpet on hardwood floors, a decorative tree in the corner that looked real, some tasteful but minimal decoration. Lots of near-black and off-white. And there was a guest room, so it was at least a two-bedroom.

It was definitely good enough, as far as Noah's needs went. The only problem was Simon.
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