Last week I posted about my awesome new notebook, and then thefourthvine said UNLESS YOU GET STEVE SOLD IN MARRIAGE TO TONY TO PAY HIS LONG-DEAD FATHER'S DEBTS, THE NOTEBOOK WILL HAVE WON.

This isn't quite that scenario, and it's just a piece, and I make no guarantees I will finish it--though there is already more on my hard drive—and also it involves one person essentially owning another and having as-consensual-as-it-can-be-in-that-situation sex with them, so if that bothers you, please skip.

Basically, blame thefourthvine and Justin Bieber.

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