Chapter 5

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"I'm so fucking hungry! Ugh!" I said to myself. I held my stomach as it growled. "I need some food. Are you hungry too?" I asked the teddy bear that I was holding. Oh my god. I've gone nuts. I'm talking to a stuffed animal. How long have I been in here? Feels like it's been hours. There was a light tap on the door. I remained silent until the door opened.

Blake poked his head through. "I need to talk to you" he said, calmly.

About what, asshole? I sat up and nodded. Blake gestured me to follow him. I stood up, hugging the teddy bear against my chest, and followed Blake into his room.

"I stand by what I said. Obey my orders and you won't get hurt" Blake said, crossing his arms against his chest. "Since I'm being forced to have a slave, I at least deserve an obedient one" he said, under his breath.

Since I'm being forced to be here, I at least deserve to be treated with respect.

"But I apologize for losing control" Blake said as he rolled his eyes. "I must have not fed enough" he added, rubbing the back of his head.

"Okay" I said, squeezing the teddy bear tighter.

"Okay?" Blake questioned.

"Okay... sir" I said, raising a brow. What the hell does he expect me to say? Oh, it's okay my dear master. Fuck that!

Blake let out a sigh. "You don't think I'm being sincere?" he asked.

Before I could answer, he pulled me into a tight hug. "I apologize" he said as he awkwardly patted my back.

This is so fucking awkward.

"You're not going to hug your master back?" he asked.

Now I know he can't be serious. I'd rather kill you, Blake. I wrapped my arms around him as lightly as I could.

"Don't tell anyone that I let you hug me" he said.

Let me? You made me! At that moment, my stomach began to growl again. Blake let go of me and took a step back.

"What was that?" Blake asked in confusion.

Are you serious? "My stomach" I answered, matching his confusion.

Blake reached down and placed his hand on my stomach. "What's in there?" he asked, looking down at my stomach with a childlike expression.

Certainly not any food. "Um, nothing. It just does that."

"Why?" Blake asked, looking up to my face.

This is really a facepalm moment. "I don't really know. It happens when we're hungry" I said, looking away from him.

"Oh" Blake said before moving his hand. "Would you like to eat?" he asked.

No, I wanna starve, man... I nodded.

"I will get you some food" Blake said disappearing from the room.

Ten minutes later, Blake returned from with a tray full of food. I jump up from his bed.

"Sit" he said, walking towards me.

I sat down as I was told.

"I didn't know what you liked, so you have a few options" he said, sitting down next to me. "Eat"

I scanned the tray. It all looks so good! Where do I start? I picked up a grilled cheese sandwich and began to eat it as fast as I could.

"Slow down, Robyn. You don't want to choke" Blake said, pulling the sandwich from my hands.

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