Hey it's Mika again
Maya's P.O.V
When the meeting ended I was exhausted, confused, and bored. Kip disappeared to who knows where, Baylee was (of course) in the sex room, and I was the weirdo who couldn't stand the thought of doing anything but sleep on a nice Monday afternoon after a meeting-but that wont happen. I trudge through the halls to my office. Trying to keep my too tight dress down at the bottom and up at the top. "Hello, Mistress." one of my office slaves greets as I enter and sit at my desk. "Hello, get me my usual." I say in a bored tone before pulling up the screens and getting to work. They are so complicated, years ago they had computers and weirdly cool tablets, but now we are stuck with see through, glass-like, material that pulls up in the air and you have to hold your arm up to use it, yawn. My slave comes back with my coffee and sits it down before moving out of my way to let me work. In the government, we don't have to work the jobs, since guys to do everything, but some things are just to private. I work with anything government official, which means I know all the latest gossip, which keeps me wanting to do this every day. The phone starts ringing and I snap my fingers, signaling for the slave to hand it to me. He does as told and I answer, "Hello, this is Maya speaking." I answer in a posh voice. "Hello, we would like to know the date to send in the new slaves. We have picked out the healthiest-and hottest out of the bunch and can deliver whenever needed." the voice was hurried and sounded like she didn't want to be there. "Um, let me transfer this call to my mother, she will give you the date." I tell her before pushing the button to give the call over. I put the phone down and sigh before looking up at my slave. I never found out his name, and he has worked with me for five years. "You." I tell him and he looks up, "Yes, Mistress?" he asks, he looked slightly intimidated....good. "Sit down." I tell him and point to the chair in front of my desk. "Are you sure, Mistress? I am not suppose to-" he starts but I wave him off and point again. He nervously sits and I smile, "Whats your name?" I ask. "Um...Collin." he stutters and I laugh, "Calm down. Don't be nervous. I am bored and since Baylee isn't in here to help me today-you shall talk to me." I tell him and he nods. "Um, okay, Mistress." he says and I groan. "Call me, Maya-only when we are alone together." I tell him, he nods hesitantly. "Stop worrying. You look like you want to bolt out of the room. Nobody can hear us. I haven't seen a wall that you can hear through in my whole life, we are fine." I wave him off and he finally cracks a small smile. "So, five years and you finally learn my name?" he asks and I playfully roll my eyes, "You aren't that bad. Besides I am tired of talking to girls, they are quite dramatic." I point out and he nods in agreement. "What happens if I get caught sitting in one of your chairs?" he asks, "I will tell them I am testing to see how uncomfortable the chairs are." I tell him simply, "Smart." he mutters and I smile. "So are you always this rebelling or is this a one time thing?" he asks. "Hmm. Depends on who you ask and what my mood is.. But do you know anything about the rebelling of the slaves?" I ask. He seems to squirm a bit, but shakes his head no. I drop it and change the subject, which he looked thankful for. A knock on the door caused Collin to jump up and move away. The door opens and Baylee walks in. "Hello, you look like you were thrown in a blender." Baylee 'compliments' and I stick my tongue out. "You look like you were mangled by a bear." I say back. "A hot one." she winks and I gag. "SO weirrrd." I whine and she laughs. "Go fetch me a coffee." she orders Collin, "Yes, Mistress." he says and hurries out. "You are so hard on the slaves." I tell her and she sits down in a chair. "We are supposed to be, if we aren't then guys will try and rule the world once more." she answers wisely. "I just feel bad-" I start but she cuts me off, "You pity them, that's all." I open my mouth to argue, but decide against it because she will think something is up-and maybe try to pin point the rebellion on me. Collin comes back and hands her drink to her before stepping back. "Are you fine to take your shift? I would like to leave." I tell her. She lazily nods and I get up. "Come on, C-slave, I need you to organize some things for me." I say and mentally face palm as I almost said Collins name. "Yes, Mistress." he obeys. "Where is your room slave?" Baylee questions.. "Disappeared like the others are. So this slave shall be my full time slave." I tell her. She says nothing more as I leave the room with Collin beside me. We walk through the halls until we get to my room. I yawn and turn to him, "That wasn't a full lie. My slave did disappear, which means you get his room." I tell him. Everyone who has a full time slave gives them the conjoined room so you can easily call them to you. "Thank you, Maya." he says and I smile. "Now, even though we will be friends, I do need to have a slave or people will know something is up. So I will still order you around." I explain. "Like this, go get my bath started and add in the floral smelling stuff." I tell him. He nods and goes to my bathroom. I go and grab myself some clothes before going to the bathroom for a relaxing bath.
