When you're 18 you get told your 'Classification', it can be different things. Littles, caregivers, dom, sub, mistress, pet, master etc. Then you meet your 'match'. Meaning your soulmate.
Most people are excited to get their classification and soulm...
I awoke from my sleep to the sound of snoring, making me whine. "Shh." I hear a quiet soothing voice.
I open my eyes, looking up to notice I'm on a plane. A private one.
THE PLANE
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I look at the person who stopped my whining and saw Zander sat at his laptop, me next to him and across from Zander was a snoring bear, we like to call, twat. I mean Sebastian.
I rubbed my eyes and sat up. "Good morning, sleepy head." Zander smiled, "What time is it?" I say sleepily, "2am."
I hum and lean back in the seat.
"I've got your phone and headphones if you're bored. I've also got you a book." Zander suddenly says.
"Yes please." I mumble, he nods and puts my phone, headphones and a book on the table.
I put my headphones on and listen to my mums old voice notes something I do on a daily basis.
'I love you, my beautiful boy.'
I smile softly and listen to that one over and over again.
I love you too, mum.
My foot gets kicked and I lift my head up quick, seeing Sebastian awake now. I take my headphones off and raise a brow, "What." I grimace at him.
"What are you listening to?" He questions, "It's called, 'Nonya beeswax,"
"Asshole." He mutters, "Whiny bitch." I retort, "Asswipe."
"Fanny face." I say back.
"Nobhead."
"Cunt."
"Whore."
"Slut." I smile, a fake one.
"Dickface."
"Cumslut."
We hear a loud sigh come from Zander and we both look at him, "What have I said about your arguing?"
"Not to do it." I answer, "Exactly and you're arguing."
"Well done, Sherlock." I groan, "Brat." Sebastian suddenly says.
"Man whore." I hide my words with coughing but it was still obvious, making me get glared at.
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We've been in this plane for 4 hours now and we have about 3 or 2 more to go. I was getting sick of it.
