Thread: The Debt Collector (Greysmith and FemShep)

To Emilee it seemed the deal would be made, her master had once again succeeded in hooking them into the deal. She could see the two of the three men having some approval of the offer, but still the icy one didn't appear to crack under the temptation. Inside Emilee couldn't be more humiliated if she had a choice she would have ran away as soon as those doors opened, but she couldn't no matter how desperately she wanted to. It wasn't her place to say who got to sleep with her. Emilee was forced to be a whore to avoid any more burns and cuts on her arms and legs. Her eyes looked up a little to see the smoke being blown in her general direction, but never did her eyes meet his. Though her eyes were still beautiful they weren't the eyes of the young woman she was suppose to be, but instead a broken and tortured soul victimized by a sly revolting man. As the man stood from his chair chills ran down her spine believing he was going to touch her. On instinct Emilee's eyes closed and clenched onto her own clothing, but she didn't feel the taunting touch of a cold man instead hearing his footsteps pass her. In shock both Emilee and her master stared at the cold man in utter bewilderment. No man had denied his offer of the young woman before. The master closed his eyes and grit his teeth as smoke blinded him for a moment. He looked up at the man wanting to glare back at him, but instead found himself shivering from his aggressive self. Emilee gasped in fear seeing the two men stand, but tugged her away. Quickly Emilee got off the desk and went behind the two men on instinct. She quickly fixed her uniform back to normal as she watched the horrific sight before her. The loud shattering of glass hitting against the marble floor startled both the master and Emilee causing the master to swear loudly and jump up from his chair. Before the disgusting pig could even see it coming the man attacked him in swift moments that were impossible for him to prevent. Emilee couldn't believe the sight before her. Watching a stronger cold man beating her foolish master was something she could only see in dreams. She didn't look away instead she savored the moment of watching the event play out. With the gun against his broken nose the master froze in fear while making pained sounds through the man's talk. What the man had to say shocked Emilee. Not because of the threat, but the fact he was taking her away. Finally! She was going to get away from that cruel man! Even if it was for only a few days it was more then Emilee could ever ask for! It was nearly impossible to contain her enjoyment as her master shouted in pain and fear. Fine! Take the bitch! I bet you'll enjoy having her in your hands, but she will come back! I don't care what happens as long as she's alive! Just please leave! I'll pay up as soon as possible just please no more! There was no better sight then the one Emilee was witnessing right now. Watching him squeal and bend to their wrath. All she could think was Now you know how it feels. She was still frightened of the three men, but at this point Emilee didn't care who it was she just wanted someone to take her away from here!