Dionne sat with her knees bent on the bed. She was in deep thoughts. Just then she remembered the document Ben gave her before he left. She strutted to her cupboard where she placed the document and retrieved it.
With the document in her hand, she walked to the desk and table in her room. The dim reading lamp was the only source of light in the dark room. She opened the envelope and removed the two A4 paper that was stapled together. 'Slave contract' the heading read.
"How long has he been planning this?" Dionne muttered when she saw how meticulously and carefully thought out the contract was. It didn't seem like something someone just drafted at the spur of the moment.
