Chapter15- Hello, get in my car.

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15.

   I starred at the man, for a while. He gave a smile at me.

"So, you must be Jennifer."

   My eyes opened up like a bunny on drugs. I started to get a little worried of who this man was, and never once I have thought it was Master.

"Yes, that's me."

"Good. I am very glad to meet you. So were are those two fools? They didn't let you run away did they?"

"Are you talking about Alex and Daemon?"

"Yes."

"Oh no. May I ask but who are you?"

"I am Master. But you can call me Jack."

   Oh my god. That's him! That's Master. My heart sunk in to by stomach. I felt like my world was falling down. Now that he found me, I will have to stay with him for who knows how long. Maybe forever. I wanted to see Alex one last time before I go with this guy.

"Do you want to get in the car?" Master said politely.

"I think I would rather not."

"Well, Alex and Daemon left for home. I called them that I found you walking the streets. So they left Portland a couple hours ago."

"W-what, they left."

"Yeah I know, they were truly good guys. Now would you like to get in the car?"

   I felt so lost, this happened all so fast. But I still felt the urge to kill Alex for lying to me. Maybe this guy; Master isn't so bad after all. I walked in front of the Mustang and hopped in the passenger seat.

"Buckle up."

   I settled my self in, and looked at Portland. Wow, this place is amazing I never see a city so big before, compared to my little home town.

"So, were you single when the guys picked you up?"

"Yes, I had no boyfriend at the time."

"What? You're too cute to be single."

"No, I'm too cute to be cheated on, lied to and played with."

"Ouch, your aggressive."

   Master gave a small chuckle. His left arm was on the stirring wheel. He was driving fast, it kinda scared me. The sun was almost down, all the stores were closing up shop. Everyone had their fur coats on, and me I had a dress on. I turned to look at Jack. He looked well built. He was in a white polo, with some black slacks on. Like he just got off of work. I had a million questions to ask him. But I was too afraid.

"So where are we going?"

"To my house. You're gonna love it there, its huge."

"Oh, nice. It sounds magical."

"Magical? ha ha that's cute."

   I didn't laugh, whats so funny? I am not laughing.

"Do you need anything? before we go home?"

"Maybe some clothes. I need to change out of this."

"Clothes? I love what you have on now." He said in a flirty way.

"Oh, um 'kay?"

"Don't worry, I have some clothes at my house. You can wear mine."

"OK."

   I really didn't want to wear his clothes it sounds so intimate. I had no idea what to say, to make him like me.

   We drove mile, till we were almost in the dense forest. Then I could see lights from a distance, as we got closer I could distinct it was a house. It must be his, because it was humongous. He pulled up to the drive way. There were a ton of cars parked in the drive way. Is this guy having a party? I looked at all the expensive cars.

"You like that don't you?"

"Like what?"

"Fast cars, the roar of the engine."

"Well, yeah. But I never owned any, or drove these types of cars."

"Oh, well you can pick anyone you want, and its yours."

"Well, thanks."

   Jack walked to the main entrance of the house, I followed him. He held open the door for me. When I walked in my eyes looked at all the glorious art, furniture, games, kitchen. That filled this building. I stopped right tin my tracks, I heard Jack close the door, and then he bumped into me. He almost knocked me on my stomach, but luckily he caught me.

"I am very sorry, I didn't know that you stopped."

"No, I should be the one apologising. I stopped right in the walk-way."

   An awkward silence came upon us, as I looked around. There was a grand stair case in front of me, that led to rooms on the second floor. On the left was a huge kitchen and dinning room. On the right was the living room.

"Here I will show you where you will sleep."

"Okay."

   Jack grabbed my hand and walked me up the stair case. Sense I had heels on I was a nervous wreck about tumbling down.

"Wait, I have heels on."

"So?"

"I might trip."

"Well, I'll be here for you, and we could fall together."

   I took a step on the staircase. Jack was at my side. He had his right hand hovering over my waist in case I fell. My legs started to get tired of all the steeps. Yep, I'm gonna have a cramp in my leg tonight.

   He led me to his room, figures. I walked in an looked around there was a king-king-king size bed in the with a night stand at both sides. There was a crayon-art painting above the bed. With a belcony to the right. There was a closet and a dresser, and a flat screen t.v. that was near the door. This place was pretty impressive.

"I assume that you are very tired. Here's some sleep wear. If you need anything don't be scared to look around for it. What mine is yours."

"Thanks. Um if you don't mind I am a type of person that falls asleep on the couch while watching tv."

"So you want to watch t.v.?"

"Yes, down stairs on the couch."

"Oh yeah that's fine."

   I think I hurt his feelings by not wanting to sleep next to him, but I just met this guy and he want me to sleep next to him? What type of girl does he think I am?

   I blew it off and went to the TV down stairs. I looked around. I went to kitchen to find what to eat. There was fine food there, that's my type of stuff. I went to the back of the house and there was a glass door. But I could see anything after that. I walked under the stairs that led to a hallway. I tried to open a door but it was locked. All the doors down the hall was locked. There was a bout five doors.

   I walked back to the couch and flopped down. I turned the TV station to Finding Bigfoot. That was by far my favorite t.v. show in all time. I liked to listen to Bobo shout like a Bigfoot to get their attention. I stayed up till 3am. Then I fell asleep. When I woke up I leaned to my side and there were three men sitting on a couch talking. My vision was still blurry.

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Here's a picture of Master/Jack.

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