Crystal Oduwa's Book
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HIS POSSESSION.
I had no home. I belong to whoever has enough money to buy me like a commodity sold from person to person. I'm a maid for some, a whore, a cook. I'm whatever they want me to be just as long as I can survive. We had a one-night stand and that was it. No strings attached or so I thought. Like a property, I was sold to him. He became my new owner and I exist only to serve him. I'm his property and I belong solely to him. He has rules for me to follow. He has intentions driven by me. He has cravings that I can satisfy. No one should be treated like that but I do enjoy the way he treats me. He is my master whom I desire and want for my life. Our relationship is toxic yet I don't want it to end. I had one taste and I'm craving for more."