Liam's Sex Slave
Chapter 9
“Are you sure?”
“Yes.”
“Absolutely sure?”
“Do you want me to change my mind about this Liam?” I chuckle. He shakes his head back and forth indicating a ‘no’.
“I just to make sure because I don’t want you to run away from this job,” he gives me a grin.
“Why would I run away?” I raise an eyebrow.
“Because there comes a price for becoming my sex slave Mia. We can’t be seen out together in public because I’m single as everyone knows and I don’t want you to be pictured everywhere because then you will get hate and people will talk and somehow they will find out about how we really know each other. I don’t want that to happen,” he tells me. I nodded in understanding.
Liam told me about his fans. How they’re very protective of him and his band mates. I don’t want to make them made or anything. I’m grateful that Liam is looking out for me about that.
“So do I really need to live here if I’m going to do this?” I ask him. He nods with a smile.
“Yes, the point of this is really when I want you… You need to be here, babe.”
“OK, but I can still go out, right?” I question.
“Yes, you can go out but you must tell me where you’re going and when you will be back,” he replies. OK, so it seems like no so much of a freedom kind of job but as long as I get to go out for sure, then that’s fine with me.
“Anything else I need to know?” I ask.
“Well… You and I will only know about this… The boys will be around a lot because well we don’t really go a few days without seeing each other so they will stop by on some days to hang out or something so I’ll figure out if I dont want you to be seen by them or if I should let you meet them but tell them you’re one of my old childhood friends.”
“Either choice is fine. I just don’t really like lying though…” I admit.
“I just don’t think they would understand if I told them about me offering you this…” He sighs.
“It’s fine. I get it,” I told him with a small smile. “So when do this um, ‘job’ start?” I ask awkwardly.
“Well… I would like for you to move in as soon as possible. Just because you’ll be doing this for me doesn’t mean it’s going to happen every day or every hour. Just some days maybe I want you to please me and I’ll please you,” he winks and my cheeks flush.
“Babe, don’t be shy,” he laughs and wraps me in a hug. “I really do trust with this. I hope you can trust me in time too”
“I don’t think that will be a problem,” I smirk.
“Do you want to start moving in today? It’s barely noon so we can get it done early, you know?” He smiles at me.
I really do love his smile, it’s warming and welcoming. I think trusting Liam will be easier than he thinks.
“Sure, I don’t have a lot of stuff anyways,” I shrug.
I change into my outfit from last night and Liam changed as well and soon enough we were out the door as then Liam drove us to my apartment building.
I was a bit embarrassed that Liam would be seeing my old ratty looking apartment, it wasn’t great really and I just don’t want him to judge me.I don’t think he will but still.
The moment I opened the door to my apartment, I didn’t dare look at Liam’s reaction. I just quickly walked towards my small closet and grabbed my clothes and put them in a duffle bag.
“Um, this is… nice?” He tells me but I just roll my eyes.
“It’s crap,” I say truthfully.
“No-”
“It is but it’s the only place I could afford.”
Just having to say that makes me sad. It makes me feel bad about myself. It makes me feel like a failure that I can’t even pay rent for this place and that I can’t even get a job. I should be in college right now, should be visiting my parents when I miss them… But I’m not.
Because I’m a failure. Look at me now, I’m packing my things because I’m going to live who will be paying me a lot of money for sex. I feel like just a prostitute. I’ve ruined my life.
I didn’t realize I was crying until I felt arms wrapped around me giving me a warm hug. I immediately hugged him back.
“Don’t cry,” he kissed the top of my head. “Please, it’s OK, just don’t cry.”
“I feel like such a failure,” I whisper and he hugged me tighter.
“You’re not,” he assures me.
“But-”
“No. Don’t talk like that. You can only make mistakes in life but that doesn’t make you a failure,” he says.
I nod pull away from the hug. “Can you grab that boxes right there?” I ask.
He nods and grabs the boxes by my bed and hands it me. I give him a smile as thank you and begin putting my shoes, books, journals, cups and plates. Liam begins taking my stuff to his car and leaves me to continue packing up my stuff. When it looks completely empty, I grab my backpack and lastly pack up all my feminine products in my small bathroom.
“Done,” I mumbled. I feel sleepy already, I need a nap.
“You ready to go, love?” Liam asks by the door.
“Yeah,” I nod looking at the apartment one last time. Liam holds his hand out and I take it in mine and close the door locking it before leaving.
I hope I know what I’m getting myself into…
“Yes.”
“Absolutely sure?”
“Do you want me to change my mind about this Liam?” I chuckle. He shakes his head back and forth indicating a ‘no’.
“I just to make sure because I don’t want you to run away from this job,” he gives me a grin.
“Why would I run away?” I raise an eyebrow.
“Because there comes a price for becoming my sex slave Mia. We can’t be seen out together in public because I’m single as everyone knows and I don’t want you to be pictured everywhere because then you will get hate and people will talk and somehow they will find out about how we really know each other. I don’t want that to happen,” he tells me. I nodded in understanding.
Liam told me about his fans. How they’re very protective of him and his band mates. I don’t want to make them made or anything. I’m grateful that Liam is looking out for me about that.
“So do I really need to live here if I’m going to do this?” I ask him. He nods with a smile.
“Yes, the point of this is really when I want you… You need to be here, babe.”
“OK, but I can still go out, right?” I question.
“Yes, you can go out but you must tell me where you’re going and when you will be back,” he replies. OK, so it seems like no so much of a freedom kind of job but as long as I get to go out for sure, then that’s fine with me.
“Anything else I need to know?” I ask.
“Well… You and I will only know about this… The boys will be around a lot because well we don’t really go a few days without seeing each other so they will stop by on some days to hang out or something so I’ll figure out if I dont want you to be seen by them or if I should let you meet them but tell them you’re one of my old childhood friends.”
“Either choice is fine. I just don’t really like lying though…” I admit.
“I just don’t think they would understand if I told them about me offering you this…” He sighs.
“It’s fine. I get it,” I told him with a small smile. “So when do this um, ‘job’ start?” I ask awkwardly.
“Well… I would like for you to move in as soon as possible. Just because you’ll be doing this for me doesn’t mean it’s going to happen every day or every hour. Just some days maybe I want you to please me and I’ll please you,” he winks and my cheeks flush.
“Babe, don’t be shy,” he laughs and wraps me in a hug. “I really do trust with this. I hope you can trust me in time too”
“I don’t think that will be a problem,” I smirk.
“Do you want to start moving in today? It’s barely noon so we can get it done early, you know?” He smiles at me.
I really do love his smile, it’s warming and welcoming. I think trusting Liam will be easier than he thinks.
“Sure, I don’t have a lot of stuff anyways,” I shrug.
I change into my outfit from last night and Liam changed as well and soon enough we were out the door as then Liam drove us to my apartment building.
I was a bit embarrassed that Liam would be seeing my old ratty looking apartment, it wasn’t great really and I just don’t want him to judge me.I don’t think he will but still.
The moment I opened the door to my apartment, I didn’t dare look at Liam’s reaction. I just quickly walked towards my small closet and grabbed my clothes and put them in a duffle bag.
“Um, this is… nice?” He tells me but I just roll my eyes.
“It’s crap,” I say truthfully.
“No-”
“It is but it’s the only place I could afford.”
Just having to say that makes me sad. It makes me feel bad about myself. It makes me feel like a failure that I can’t even pay rent for this place and that I can’t even get a job. I should be in college right now, should be visiting my parents when I miss them… But I’m not.
Because I’m a failure. Look at me now, I’m packing my things because I’m going to live who will be paying me a lot of money for sex. I feel like just a prostitute. I’ve ruined my life.
I didn’t realize I was crying until I felt arms wrapped around me giving me a warm hug. I immediately hugged him back.
“Don’t cry,” he kissed the top of my head. “Please, it’s OK, just don’t cry.”
“I feel like such a failure,” I whisper and he hugged me tighter.
“You’re not,” he assures me.
“But-”
“No. Don’t talk like that. You can only make mistakes in life but that doesn’t make you a failure,” he says.
I nod pull away from the hug. “Can you grab that boxes right there?” I ask.
He nods and grabs the boxes by my bed and hands it me. I give him a smile as thank you and begin putting my shoes, books, journals, cups and plates. Liam begins taking my stuff to his car and leaves me to continue packing up my stuff. When it looks completely empty, I grab my backpack and lastly pack up all my feminine products in my small bathroom.
“Done,” I mumbled. I feel sleepy already, I need a nap.
“You ready to go, love?” Liam asks by the door.
“Yeah,” I nod looking at the apartment one last time. Liam holds his hand out and I take it in mine and close the door locking it before leaving.
I hope I know what I’m getting myself into…
Notes
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