Chapter 29 A Breath Of Fresh Air

• A breath of fresh air escaped from my lips after shutting the metal door behind me. I heard footsteps and quickly began my walk back to my room. As I walked on, I avoided the gaze of the people I passed by. I felt their eyes bore deep holes in my skin. And as if I had no control over my legs, I took on my heels fleeing the stairs and avoiding having any body contact with anyone until I got to the slave quarters. Lady Ana had not dropped off any box as she used to and it somehow worried me. Maybe she might have heard all that had happened. I wanted my life as a slave to return to normal.
• The usual morning box that had the tools that described the work that I would do for the day and the two men who had suddenly become part of my daily job. I pondered whether I would ever lay eyes on them again after the events of the previous night. I swiftly darted into the bathroom, which was old and dilapidated with cracked walls adorned by fresh green mosses and moulds.
• I could not get my mind off of him, after all, he had only been a sad lover that was the reason for the hard labour. My body began to respond as I thought about him, I felt the wetness again, just as it had been when he was with me. The desire for him was real, I knew this.