You're my slave

Chapter 11

Alison and her family arrived early at the party, alongside two slaves and for her luck Emily was one of them. Unfortunately she got separated quickly from her to be at Noel's side.

She must admit he wasn't looking all too bad, the smoking fits perfectly and his teeth shine as they have never done before. "Well hello there my lady." He lazily greets raising his eyebrow along with his champagne glass. "Hi."

She stands next to Noel who gives her a glass of champagne on her own. "I hate these things." Noel exclaims while looking over the crowd that starts to gather in the living room of his new house. "Why? You practically organized this party yourself." Alison says looking dumbfounded at Noel.

"Well let me tell you something Ali, I know you think your life is so bad that you have to marry me but do you think I want to marry you? Yes, you're a good fuck but you can be such a bitch sometimes. So don't think you're the only one who needs to do stuff they don't want." Noel says and Alison is shocked from what has just left his mouth.

"I didn't know you were on your period geez," Alison says taking another sip,"and by the way it's just a house warming part Noel, grow some fucking balls." She says directly to him, leaning over his side while glaring him in the eyes giving him her fierce look. And then she walks away bumping his shoulder.

She's already done with this evening.

Luckily she finds her slave rather quickly, she's busy by putting glasses on her tray so she can make a round with them. There are many other slaves doing the same, who all turn to her direction. For a second she's confused why but then she hears Noel call for her.

He catches up with her and stands in front of her, she tries to look past him so she can still see Emily but his body is too big. "Alison I apologize." He says taking a deep breath, and Alison is shocked. No shocked is an understatement she must have heard it wrong.

"I wasn't right for saying that, and I want you to know that if I had to marry someone my choice would always be you."

"But you don't love me?" Alison asks confused. "why on earth would you want to marry me?"

Noel takes Alison with her to a bit more quiet part, not where they were, slaves would continuously be walking in and out to get their supplements and Alison guesses he doesn't want anyone to overhear their conversation. But looking around she sees no sign of Emily.

"Alison what has changed in you? We talked about this two years ago when we were in Hawaii with our families. They discussed the deal and you said you couldn't care less because marriage wasn't about love, you never talked about love and now love and caring is the only thing you can talk about." Noel says and this time he has a calm tone like he really can't figure her out.

Alison thinks back to the trip they made to Hawaii, their parents happened to run into each other and they went together for dinner. The conversation about marriage started and Noel and I were formed as the next Hollywood couple. Later that night we had time to get to know each other, we already knew each other from parties so that wasn't the problem.

The problem was me and my stupid mind, convinced that love wasn't real. And seeing an opportunity as becoming the biggest fashion designer in the world. But still Noel and her hasn't spoken that much, when did he become a women expert?

"I have no idea what you're talking about." Alison shrugs and she really doesn't want to have this conversation with him. But Noel won't let this pass over. "Yes you do, at all those party's you loved it when I made out with you like I did yesterday, you used to party, you used to be fun but now.." he says and Alison wait impatiently for him to finish, his eyes light up and his mouth falls open she guesses he's not done yet.

"You're in love." He says as if he just found out Santa Claus doesn't exist and wonders why his parents have lied to him all these years, he sort of looks disappointed, "who is it? You were looking for him weren't you?" He asks as Alison looks around the room making sure no one is hearing their conversation and a blush creeps upon her face.

"Noel be quiet, what if someone hears it, they think I'm in love with you." She says looking at him stern. "You're not even denying it." He says loudly not listening to Alison.

While Emily passes by, Alison and Noel don't see her but she for sure sees them. She wonders if she has to check out, no one will miss her right? And even though she likes the distance between Noel and Alison more than she did yesterday, she still doesn't trust Noel.

Alison protected her yesterday so the best thing Emily could do is help Alison by getting her out of this situation, Emily thinks by herself, actually encouraging herself or giving herself a reason to be nosy.

But as she gets closer their convo is getting quieter until she hears Noel laugh very hard and from this distance she can see Alison even blushing. "Noel if you tell this to anyone I'll kill you."

"Oh no baby your secret is between you and me, even all the other secrets I'm guessing you don't want your love to know about me and you are save." Noel says and Alison rolls her eyes while scrunching her nose up in disgust. She can't believe she actually wanted her tongue down that throat just a few months back.

"Yeah yeah bye Noel." She waved him off where he smugly responds. "Not even a goodbye kiss." But she's already gone.

But she is scared to death when she sees Emily standing not to far away from them. "Emily?" Alison questions. "Who is Emily?" Noel asks thinking the blonde already left his presence. "I am." Emily says but it comes more out as a whisper as she sees the blonde staring in horror at her.

Noel turns around and is surprised that's the slave standing there, never on earth would he call one of the slaves by their first name. Then of course he would have to know their names first but still...

"Alison if I didn't think you would already be getting mad I would think it now, did you just call a slave by the first name?" Noel asks in disbelief. Where Alison snaps her fingers. "Drop it Noel."

And with that he's quiet and he sees the slave looking amused at him, looking as she has had a victory.

"Oh get that smile of your face slave," he says emphasizing the word slave so she knows where she stands, "you're lucky Alison is getting softer because of her love, don't think it has anything to do with you?"

Alison face palms herself for always ending up in situation like this, does she really asks for it? She questions herself as she sees Emily's confused face and Noel's face pissed of.

"Noel stop it," she says calm,"and you come with me." She says to Emily who gives her a small nod. They both walk out the space together and Noel looks after them letting his mind wonder.

Why does that slave still has this attitude and has not been replaced yet? And now that Noel thinks about it that slave has never seen Alison's real attitude, she just came in at the right time.

Lucky bastard, he thinks by himself.

Sorry folks, not quite contented with this chapter, but I promise you the next ones are better and more focused on emison!