My possisive slave

Chapter 3

Boo hoo hoo, with out any reason to keep you waiting, blah blah blah, cat trowing cupcake, blah blah blah, and the shoe pooper died... the end.
      There i wasted the law required time. Now read you insufferable human, or not human being.

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  I waited inside the limo, waiting to see my new slave and father come in.

     They finally did, the slave looked upset, for some reason he looked like..... a child. I cant lie, he's really cute, but, it wouldn't have been my first thought when i saw him, it would be, dang that's some white ass hair.
     He sat beside my father, which for some reason looked kinda nervous, and i looked toward his hands, were a folder was.

     "What's that?" my mother read my thought's and asked, "oh, it's the slaves, um health and mental informacion" he handed it over to my mother, she read it , and she let out a gasp, closing the folders fast, looking in between the slave and my father. They both had a concerned face on, while my slave kept looking at me adoringly.

         "What's wrong, is he in bad health? Is he alright? Is there something i should be concerned about?" i looked towards my parents.

         "You care about me!!!" Slavey here talked for the first time, since i got him. His voice, it sounded that of a child, happy for getting ice cream.
      "Yeah, of course, you are my .... slave" i didn't want to say slave, it just sounded, so wrong.

       "Im yours!!!! Master, i dont deserve such kind words!!!! Please punish me!!!" He got on his knees, he didn't sound sorry at all, and he didn't need to be sorry.

         His voice, it was, seductive!?!
     "There's no need of um, any sort of punishment, it's alright, you didn't do any thing wrong." I was aware of my parent's whispering at each other, not quit sure what it was, but it looked like it was, about my new slave.

      "Dear, is there anything you want to tell isabella about?" my mom had a mad face on, almost like my dad did something terribly wrong

       "Isabella!!! It's such a, such a, beautiful  name!!!!"

     he was back in his seat, looking at me with desire.

  "Dad? Is there something i need to know???" i raised a eyebrow at him, making sure he knew i wanted the truth.

     "well, you see, his health isn't normal..... He has a illness," he paused, seeing if i was paying attention, i was.

     "He has abadonment problems, his mother left him at that slave adoption center. And the last thing he heard from her, was that his first slave owner will be his "soulmate" and he was trained since his early age, to be a um, sex slave. And, well, we were told he tends to be very possisive of his things, and he considers you his, and him yours" he finished with a nervous laugh. "SHE IS MINES, AND IM HERS!!!! WHAT ARE YOU TRYING TO SAY!!!"

The new slave yelled at my father who looked shocked, it's not all the time a king gets yelled at. And to make it more akward, the slave stuck his tounge out at him and turned around facing the Window angrely.

     "As you can see, were not making this stuff up, and we can't give him back, all sells are made final, im sorry honey if you want we can, end him" he whispered the last part, trying to not let the slave hear him.

    "WHAT!?! Why would i end him!!! He has feelings too, you know" i was upset that he even thought i would end his life, just for a small problem, okay pshhhh, he's a little possisive, it's not that bad, and the soulmate thing. We can work something out, im sure of it. But, Fentons have advanced hormoenes, which mean's they go into, heat, what the hell will i do at that time.... I guess i can, put him in a different location, but i wont live with myself if my parents kill him!!!!

     "Don't worry dad, i can take care of a simple Fenton, it's fine really, dont stress about it."

    Oh but how wrong was i.

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Hey, to tired to yell at you, so have a penguin, snuggle with it or what ever you do with them normally and get some water ice, it's starting to get hotter.