Chapter 4

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Emily has been walking through the woods for the last ten minutes now, it's almost Christmas so as you can imagine it's cold. No correction... it is fuckin' freezing!

But that doesn't take the joy away from her morning routine. She loves the freedom that the walk provides. The fresh air. She and Pepe are almost at the lake which is now partially covered in ice. The sun is about to come up and Emily loves to see the sun rise. It's her favorite. The sight always takes her breath away with how beautiful it is and she just can't wait to see the view.

But to her surprise when she gets to her normal spot by the lake, someone is already there. Silently sitting, waiting for the same sight she longs to see. Emily is awe struck. Never has she seen something so beautiful to her and she isn't thinking about the sun rise anymore. She can't help but take in a deep breath as she takes in the sight.

Her master is sitting on a fallen tree log with a silk blanket wrapped around her comfortably. Her golden locks shinning by the sun rays that have now started to peak over the lake. The sky looks amazing and normally Emily would be looking at it. The sky and the bit of orange, yellows, mixed in with the clouds. The air is so crisp and clean. As Alison sit there deep in thought. You can see her reflection in the water. The colors... the girl... just beautiful.

The sun continues to rise and Emily feels like she can look forever at the sight. This moment is so surreal. This defiantly is her new favorite view. However, the peaceful moment is broken when Pepe comes running from behind Emily, he was momently distracted in the woods. He runs straight to her master. Who at first is scared by the sudden disruption, but her face quickly changes from her wide frightful eyes to happiness when she sees it's her dog interrupting her moment.

Alison smiles softly as she pets Pepe as he greets her enthusiastically. She then looks around and sees her. Her slave is just standing there, staring. She can't help but wonder how long she's been standing there as her looks on confused.

"You can come over you know." Alison says giving her a small chuckle at how awkward her slave can be.

Emily blushes and wastes no time to sit next to the blonde on the log.

"Why are you here so early?" She asks shyly.

"I like to come here to think." Alison says looking straight at her slave giving her a smile.

Emily can't help but take in her masters full features. That smile... god it makes her heart melt.

"Curious much?" Her master brings her out of her thoughts. Eyeing her. She caught her...

"Well... you're like my only shot at having a real conversation." Emily says hoping she isn't too forward.

"Aren't you supposed to have those with the other slaves?!" Alison spits back with an attitude.

Emily shakes her head in disappointment, slightly looking away. Trying to answer her but struggling and Alison notices it. For a second Emily thinks she can see some sympathy in her master's eyes but it quickly changes back.

"It's just... everything's so confusing. Life's confusing. I want things I can't have." Alison says sitting back.

"What? Why not? You're rich and the princess you can have anything you want." Emily says confused as what the blonde girl else wants to be but Alison scoffs.

"Because my parents wouldn't love it."

"Master, that's stupid. You're just not going to be who you are because your parents won't like it. They love YOU, the person who YOU are and not how you act. They want you to be happy and do the things you love."

"Emily," this is the first time the blonde has called her by her first name. Emily is surprised she even knows it. "You may talk out of experience because you've grown up with lovely parents, but mine, they just love me because I can play their perfect... little... daughter."

It hits Emily hard by the mention of her parents, trying to keep her tears at hold she plays with her fingers. "My parents sold me, how lovely are they then?"

'I'm sorry,' it almost slipped out of Alison mouth but she quickly bites her lips. Which doesn't get unnoticed by Emily. Who thinks it's extremely hot but mentally scolds herself as she shakes her head.

There's something more to her... Emily thinks by herself as she scans the blondes face. People might see her as a cold bitch but Emily can't help but see a different side.

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