You're my slave

Chapter 7

Well I feel I can celebrate 1.5k reads in about four days. So an extra long chapter. #appreciatethelittlethings 🤘🏻

Emily woke up still tied down to the bed. She couldn't help it as a tear slightly fell. Her master had fallen asleep on top of her last night. She closes her eyes and takes a deep breath as she remembers yesterday's events. How she cried herself to sleep, feeling so used.

Even then as she looked down, she couldn't stop thinking about how peaceful Alison looked while she was sleeping. How beautiful she truly is. How her golden curls laid messily on her bare back.

How could someone who looked so sweet could do something that cruel to her? She couldn't believe it. She actually thought they were getting along well. But apparently her master just used her and it all meant nothing.

Suddenly her master gave a sexy groan as she stirred awake. Which gave Emily a small heart attack. So she did the only thing she could think of...she pretended to be asleep. Maybe if she didn't move... Alison wouldn't notice.

Alison slowly removed herself from on top of Emily. Hoping not to wake the beautiful brunette. Once she thought she successfully have gotten off of her slave and snuck into the hallways. She couldn't help but close her eyes and take a deep breath. What the hell happened yesterday?

She may or may have not drank a lot yesterday. In the mist of her drunkenness she kind of been given this terribly dare by her friends. Even though deep down she really enjoyed it, she knew it was wrong. Which now had Alison pacing around the hallway ranking her hand through her hair.

How could she be so stupid? Why did she have to do that? Why didn't she just pretend that she did it? Her friends wouldn't have known the difference. Emily didn't deserve that. Emily didn't deserve any of this!

"Sis what's going on?" Cece asks, slightly annoyed at Alison's pacing.

"I messed up." Alison answers looking at her with sorrowful eyes.

"With that slave? Oh no everybody does that." Cece says bringing the blonde into her arms. Acting like what happened was nothing big. "You did nothing wrong, Alison everybody who has a slave does it at least once." She tries to persuade her.

But Alison isn't convinced. She actually wants to push Cece away. How dare she act like this was no big deal. She wants to go to Emily, take her and run away from this damned house. She would never look back. But the reality is... she's just too scared.

"She's still in your bed right?" Cece asks and Alison nods still with her head on Cece shoulder, trying to find comfort.

She really really messed up...

"Alright mom wants you, so you go downstairs and I'll untangle her." Cece instructs her.

Alison gives a small smile and nods in agreement. She can't help but wonders if she would have reacted the same if it was any other slave than her Emily. She snaps out of her thought as she walks down the starts and immediately turns around on the stairs when she sees the Kahn family on the doorstep.

"Alison where are you going? We were waiting for you." Her mother says way too happy and drags her back to the disgusting family.

While their families' falls into conversation, Alison just keeps quiet. Noel takes this as a chance to talk to her.

"Hello gorgeous." He tells her with a big grin.

But Alison focus is on the brunette who comes walking down the stairs in her clothes. Alison mouth falls open ready to speak but no words leave her mouth when her eyes come in contact with Emily's. The brunette nervously looks to the ground and tries to walk past them without anyone noticing. But of course Noel doesn't miss the hottie descending the stairs, as Emily passes Noel he slaps on her ass with a wink. The brunette turns around being met by a smirking Noel.