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knocked on the door and let herself in.  The blond was standing up while Seven zipped up his pants.  Nova didn’t look at her in the face.  Instead she stepped to the side so that she could leave the room.   
    “Had you come a little sooner you could have at least watched.”
    Screw him and his mockery, she thought. “I’m sorry that I was late, sir.”  
    He smiled adjusting himself in his pants.  “I have discussed an arrangement with Caroline.  It seems you are only for show until Thursday.”
    “Yes sir.”
    “On Thursday, bring me what you want me to drink.  I expect you to be in this room at 7 sharp.  Don’t disappoint me.  You have no idea the punishment I can give when I’m not pleased.”
    Despite the threat, the fire she had become accustomed to in his presence raced through her.  She didn’t understand how it was even possible.  She had spent years being punished.  Never had it been arousing to her until now.  Nodding her head, she handed him his drink and left the room.
    Her tenth night of training was an hour overview with Caroline on what she had learned.  Nova was dismissed her after receiving her schedule for the next week.  She went back to Cambridge scared to death but also relieved because she had been at the club for ten straight nights.  She was tired both physically and mentally.  Tomorrow night she was available to anyone and everyone.  She had been instructed to turn no request down unless it violated rule #4.  Caroline knew she had never been with other women but if it was requested she was expected to perform.    She drank herself into a drunken stupor and fell asleep just after midnight. 
     
     

CHAPTER 4
     
    She arrived at 5:30.  A gown had been chosen for her along with a pair of low sling back heels.  The gown was black and sheer.  When she pulled it over her shoulders it rested midway up her thighs.  She had never worn a dress so short.  She chose a pair of black sheer panties and due to the extreme hug of the dress against her breast there was no room to wear a bra.  She didn’t have large breasts but the dress forced cleavage she had no idea that she had. 
    Penny helped her with her makeup.  Something she still hadn’t become completely comfortable with but when Penny was finished her smoldering dark eye shadow against the black dress electrified her look. 
    “My God Mia!  You are exquisite.”
    At 6:45 she entered the poker room for her only scheduled drink round for the night.  Seven was sitting at the poker table.  So was Hartsen.  Hoping Hartsen would be civil she made her way around the table.  As soon as she heard his voice she knew she didn’t have luck on her side.
    “Gentleman, this is the lovely beauty that I brought for us this month.  An amazing creature isn’t she?”
    As if her nerves weren’t already frazzled now she had to stand there while he offered her as fresh meat.  Hartsen would seek to humiliate her to the lowest levels if for nothing more than knowing that he could.  He had wanted her that night and she had mocked their age difference, laughed at him even. Had she only been smart enough to realize his motive?  She would not let him break her, but she didn’t know how she would stop him. 
    At 7 sharp she knocked on the door.  In the fifteen minutes it took her to finish her drink orders and get Seven a drink she had no time to shed tears.  Despite her fight for freedom and the brilliance of her mind she had resorted to being nothing more than a whore.  Tonight would officially declare that. 
    Inside the room, Seven stood waiting for her.  “Your drink, sir.”
    He took it from her and swallowed a large gulp.  “Vodka,” he asked? 
    “Yes sir.” 
    “Why did you choose this for me?” 
    She lowered her eyes to the floor.  “You asked me to bring you what I wanted.  I don’t care for dark liquor.  I brought you what I like to drink.”
    “Hmm.  What brand is it?”
    “Grey Goose,”