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Veritas Isle

Guest Bedroom

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a part of Veritas Isle, by Fauna.

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Sambea holds sovereignty over Guest Bedroom, giving them the ability to make limited changes.

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Guest Bedroom is a part of James' House.


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James shook his head and told her to follow him. He took her out in the back and to another section of the house. "This is your room. When you have to stay over for whatever reason, this is where you will stay... and yes you are going to be staying over for the night when babysitting. Sometimes I won't be back for a couple days. You can take Ebony to her daycare and then go to work. Pick her up and such. Like I said, what is Luther's is mine." He smirked and patted her head before leaning down and whispering into her ear. "Is that too much for you, sweetheart?"

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Priscilla raised an eyebrow and followed him. When he showed her to a bedroom that would be hers, her eyes widened in surprise. This was far from what she'd expected. She looked up at him as he spoke, slowly nodding a bit. Her cheeks went pink as he leaned down and spoke in her ear, and she shook her head. "N-no, not too much at all. Just unexpected. It...likely would be frowned upon for me to be staying in a man's home, but I suppose it'd be no different from being a nanny, in a way, so it shouldn't be a problem. I'm assuming when you need me to stay here, I'll have ample warning so I can retrieve my belongings from the hotel?"

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James smirked, he liked how she reacted to him. "It is frown upon? My my aren't you a good girl?" He asked and sat on the bedroom bench at the end of the bed and pulled her close to him. His hand ran up her sides, "We will see how long it takes for you to give that up..." He chuckled. "You did sign that contract... which pretty much gives me rights to do what I please." He smirked evilly up at her.

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Priscilla nodded a bit when he questioned it being frowned upon. When he sat down and pulled her towards him, her eyes widened in slight horror. When he said that signing the contract gave him rights to do what he pleased, she shook her head and quickly pulled back, taking a step away from him. "N-no, you said it was just to ensure that I won't do anything stupid or illegal, like giving out sensitive information or interfering in Barynn and Luther's relationship," she said. She was not too keen on where this was going and was hoping that he'd just take her back to her hotel sooner than later. She didn't mind babysitting for him, but if touching her was what he had in mind, then he had another think coming.

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James laughed a bit, "Oh, little girl... did your parents not teach you to read the fine print?" He asked and hiked her dress up a bit more. "You remember when I said the next time you went on and on I would shove something in your mouth?" He smiled. "I had to make sure you gave your consent... signed by your hand... I have it on file, sweetheart." James laughed. "I told you I was a bad bad man." He said.

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Priscilla's eyes widened when he started to push up her long dress, and she promptly shook her head. She gently grabbed his hands and pushed them away, backing right up to the far side of the room so she was away from where he sat. "This is wrong," she said quickly. "That's not at all what you told me those papers were. You lied to me. I do not consent to this one bit. You've no right to put a hand on me unless you intend to marry me first, and I'm fairly certain that's not what you have planned." She was definitely becoming afraid now. Was he serious about those papers? Had he really lied to her? If he pushed the matter, she figured she'd have to just get out of there how ever she could, and then in the morning when she went to work she could talk to Luther about what had happened. Surely he'd help.